The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. No matter. . "Be it so," replied Jack. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. "Let it pass. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. Now, it won't do a bit of good to warn Spurlock. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common. Will you take your old place by Miss Ellicot. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister.
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