With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in its display. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. Wood turned to look at him. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. Knock on the partition if you want anything during the might. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. " "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices. She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks.
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