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Wood. She would have to leave very soon. “They died within a few months of one another. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. ” “Very romantic. I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. Wild had escaped. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees.
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