“Of course I’m manager for this expedition,” he said, after an interval of self-examination. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. Sheppard, averting her face to hide her tears. She had asked about that already, and her father had replied, evasively: “We’ll have to see about that, little Vee; we’ll have to see about that. I rarely set foot in London these days. ” “I MUST talk with you.
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