The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. Tol-de-rol!" As Jack concluded his ditty, the door flew open with a crash, and Thames sprang through the aperture. From then on he was Ruth's dog. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. "Who—who is the Marquis de Chatillon?" "Your adopted son, Thames Darrell," answered Winifred. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. She was fine and tender.
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