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For a long time neither spoke again. ‘Nothing would do for her but to come here,’ grumbled Hilary, wiping his heated brow with a pocket handkerchief dragged from his immaculate white uniform breeches. "A neighbour offered me a drive to Paddington; and, as I haven't heard of my son for some time, I couldn't resist the temptation of stepping on to inquire after him, and to thank you for your great goodness to us both, I've brought a little garden-stuff and a few new-laid eggs for you, Ma'am," she added turning to Mrs. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. "You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. " "Ah!" shrieked Lady Trafford. “That beast of a fellow is certain to be hanging about. One transgression; he was sure of that. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble.
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