"But, I half suspect, of your father. "Constance—or, rather, Mrs. Here it is. Gerald watched its approach with vague interest, which quickened when he saw that it was drawing up outside the very house out of which he had just stepped. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. “You haven’t come here to make a lot of difficulties?” she asked.
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