Mr. " Spurlock lowered his voice. ’
‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. “Girls. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and
put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. But
you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. “Where am I?” he muttered. 153
The halls emptied with special urgency as teens rushed
forth into heated cars and buses to make the mad dash
home before the coming storm. After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the
carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in
short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its
sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere
breathing of freshness.
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