" "Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner. There was nothing to be got out of the man. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. I'll see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn. He suddenly realized that he could not keep you for ever in this part of the world; so he sends you to your aunt. She is a year or so older than I am, and she is, well, of a very serene and proud and dignified temperament. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. ‘You don’t believe her?’ ‘My dear Major Alderley, I do not know her,’ Mrs Sindlesham pointed out. “Ask me nothing.
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