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The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. Give this fellow the slip, if you can, Jack. " "What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. Some of these persons were examining the spot where the spike had been cut off; others the spike itself, now considered a remarkable object; and all were marvelling how Jack could have possibly squeezed himself through such a narrow aperture, until it was explained to them by Mr. ” Courtlaw crossed the room and threw open the door. The entrance of the house 85 was grand, and upon entering she was immediately greeted by John’s mother, a tall, thin woman quite a few years older than Cathy Beck. Neither father, aunt, nor brothers made a sign, and then one afternoon in early February her aunt came up in a state between expostulation and dignified resentment, but obviously very anxious for Ann Veronica’s welfare. ” “That’s rather a fine sort of holiday!” He made no answer for three or four seconds.
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