We'll get together this afternoon; and you can pretend that I am your father. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. "What did the old fellow judge from, eh, Joan?" asked he. She came in now with an air of reserved solicitude. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. “It is hard to express one’s self, but I do want to be honest with you. “You must come home to him at once,” said Miss Stanley.
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