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Glancing towards him she saw that a shadow had fallen upon his face. ‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your mother these days. “No thanks, Cathy. Likely as not outside the law, too. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. ” Sir John looked at her sideways.
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