Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. Nothing seemed to be amiss. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. “It might be a policeman borrowing the driveway and looking out for speeders. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. "Why do you ask?" rejoined the other haughtily. “Sir John is not at all that sort. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission.
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