Mr. What’s that?” They both stood listening. “Hello?” She asked as she cradled the phone by her ear. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. “By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. "Won't be under an obligation. I must leave England to-night. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time.
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