The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. “What have you been doing since our last talk? Still cutting up rabbits and probing into things? I’ve often thought of that talk of ours—often. F. Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. \" That again. “Very good,” he said. Manning. Sheppard, fleeing from him to the farthest corner of the room. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau.
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