” “Oh, you mean Mr. White caught her eye, and smiled benignly down the table. ” Anna laughed, gave in and with deft fingers created order out of chaos. She had never felt so cold, she felt even colder than she had in the water. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. ‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. “What are you doing?” he asked. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it.
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