” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. Her dress, it has just been said, was neatness and simplicity itself. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. You are utterly baffling. By and by she heard the screen door. As soon as she noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks impressed her. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare.
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