She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches. It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her mind to other questions. John was ecstatic to hear that she had made the coveted first chair position in Orchestra. Do you understand?” “I do not,” he answered. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. CHAPTER VIII. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. That was an admission all right. “Well——” She stopped short.
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