“You see, daddy, I don’t think it IS preposterous. " "You flatter me," smiled Sir James. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. “I think you are getting to understand me better. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence.
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