His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. He described her privately to himself as a splendid girl. "I will not submit to be thus interrogated," said Winifred, angrily. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. It was so easy to forget the imminent threats of being discovered during times of peace. . ‘You see, it’s difficult to do a service for someone when you don’t know who they are, or what they’re up to.
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