“How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. Dare you?” “Do you mean NOW?” “At the end of the session. \"Lucy?\" He called her as she turned. ‘That’s right, you bone idle do-nothings. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. ” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. Not entirely. He knew she would be there, practicing alone in 118.
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