The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. “It was unpleasant while it lasted, but it is over —and my toasted scones are delicious. ” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work.
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