“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. It was so easy to forget the imminent threats of being discovered during times of peace. The veranda bamboo will be enough for me. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. She hated the manor.
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