Here, put it on your finger. ” She paused again. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. Spurling, half aside. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. I’m taking no chances.
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