Her father was holding her waist, smiling. . “John,” she said, “I can spare you that question. ’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. Brendon suggests supper at the Carlton. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. Giving him a wide berth, and keeping her pistol high, she made her way to the door and warily peered through it. Faugh!” She took up the last morsel of roll, and held it delicately between her long slim fingers.
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