We needn’t try and give ourselves airs. "Certainly," replied Jonathan, with the most perfect sangfroid, "I'll undertake to free you from the boy. Still—I don’t know whether I quite like—Something ramshackle about those people, Vee. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. \"Okay, all right, no better time than the present. Taking advantage of his embarrassed position, Jonathan and his assistant rushed upon him, and disarmed him. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit.
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