"Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. I ——” He stopped short. ’ The shift threw Melusine’s attention off the errant major for the moment. " McClintock without further speech strode toward his bungalow; and half an hour later Spurlock, passing, heard the piano-tuning key at work. "If any one's to blame, it's me. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. " The spinsters nodded approvingly. She reads novels—and history—and all sorts of things.
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