Wood. . ’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. “She’s been up to no good, Sheila. He has helped me out of scrapes though, no end of times. We felt like thieves. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. But "fine" is the word.
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