Edward Bribble stood between them with an open book. Miss Garvice repeated again, and almost in the same words she used at every discussion, her contribution to the great question. ” “It might become one,” he answered. ‘Be quiet, man,’ snapped Hilary, watching the Frenchman go by with the lad after him. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again.
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