‘You said it. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable. " "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine.
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