She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. Why in heaven’s name didn’t I think of that before?’ ‘What are you talking of?’ ‘Never mind that now. She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. Voilà tout. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it. Which is also puzzling. " But the caution came too late.
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