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"What is this to me, Sir?" said Trenchard, cutting him short. Wood could give him no further information respecting Sir
Rowland Trenchard than what he had obtained from Kneebone; but begged him
to defer the further consideration of the line of conduct he meant to pursue until
the morrow, when he hoped to have a plan to lay before him, of which he would
approve. He was still
thickly clad in jeans. ’
He paused, but Melusine caught the inference. I’ll make any reasonable arrangement you like. “The conventions do not matter one
little bit. and Mrs. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some
apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike
undesirable things. Through an open door was a glimpse of the
bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful
dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. The air was sweet with the perfume of
flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the
heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind.
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