” “I thought I was old enough,” she gasped, between laughter and crying. ” He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. 101 He was a delightful teacher. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. My thanks, by the by. “The point is we’re not toys, toys isn’t the word; we’re litter. You dear, dear girl. Nine years ago, I was honest—was happy. “And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. ‘Do you swear it? There’s no knowing if one can believe you. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard.
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