They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. "What of her?" exclaimed Jack, starting up. ” He replied. I want to give you warning that I have set myself to solve it. Funny codgers, aren't they?" he said. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her.
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