Doctor Ralph came in to tea and put his arm round Alice and kissed her, and Alice called him “Squiggles,” and stood in the shelter of his arms for a moment with an expression of satisfied proprietorship. Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. She leaned back in the corner of the cab with a little sigh of relief. unless a copyright notice is included. ’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. ’ ‘I was merely drawing your attention to the odd prevalence of French émigrés claiming English antecedents. ’ He laughed. “It is part of the irony of life,” he said.
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