Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. And would you mind hurrying a little. . “It was a phase,” she said. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. He, next cautiously tried the door, but found it fastened inside. ’ ‘Yes, but how are you going to find her?’ ‘I will ask—’ She broke off. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms.
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