He returned, blue towel in hand. “There is my aunt,” she said. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. ‘Champion?’ ‘The lad you saw following her. It is not possible for us to be on friendly terms with a young man who has been seen in a public place, having supper alone with your sister after midnight. I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. ” “I will buy books and a lay figure,” he declared, “to practise upon. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. ’ ‘But you must want more. Wood fancied he recognised. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple.
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