Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. “A sex of blacklegging clients. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. “What year was 221 that, about 1350?” He asked in wonderment. ‘I have the means to compel you. ’ ‘I had never the intention to tell you anything, pig!’ Gosse moved forward a little.
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