“Great dears!” said Capes, as the vehicle passed out of sight. Which, if we are not all of us very careful indeed, will be stolen from Miss Charvill. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. A quarter of an hour passed. “My husband knows all. . “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. Capes and her father stood up, and her father made a belated movement toward the curtain.
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