Sebastian had come to visit his old friend and former wife. ‘A devil is just what you are. I don’t care! I’m glad I did. Yes, this was a little better. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. "May I ask whether you made any further inquiries into the mysterious affair about which we were speaking just now?" observed Jackson, turning to the carpenter. "Remember!" cried Quilt, as he forced the captive along.
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