Wood, in a taunting tone. . " "Mr. ‘Have you any more pretty toys like that knife about you?’ ‘The girl’s a regular arsenal,’ Hilary snapped, giving up into his senior’s hand the nasty little weapon he had snatched. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. ” “But what did father imagine?” “Of course he imagined! Any one would! ‘What has happened, Peter?’ I asked. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. . There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap. “You will have some tea?” she asked.
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