"Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. Later, when the Reverend Henry Dolby entered the Spurlock room, his wife and daughter trailing amusedly behind him, and beheld the strained eagerness on the two young faces, he smiled inwardly and indulgently. 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. The girl’s eyes never left his face. You were accused of having been seen with the latter. They have retired. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. Hoddy! All her fears fell away.
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