She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. MANNING,” she had begun. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. Its heroes never had daughters, they borrowed other people’s.
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