One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. “My dad is into this stuff. CHAPTER XV. She walked through the office to the door, aimlessly. ” “When?” “At tea. " "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand.
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