From the first I could see that neither believed my story. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. If you want me, you know where to find me. F. We had better have it over. Instead, you are willing to go to a place like that where you ought not to be allowed to think of showing yourself. Here was a thundering blow. ” He thought. Creeping stealthily up stairs, unmasking a dark lantern, and glancing into each room as he passed, he was startled in one of them by the appearance of Mrs. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers.
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