” Mr. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. She got to the driveway and was semi-surprised to see that his car was gone. Perceiving he was about to take leave, Kneebone ventured to ask whom he had had the honour of addressing. "He is," returned Quilt, significantly. "Did you ever see the like of her?" "No," answered McClintock, gravely.
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