It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. He thought it best to let the matter drop. We’ll run away together, we’ll elope. " At this allusion to his leader, a shudder passed through Blueskin's athletic frame. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. It was—in connection with this man Hill. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. I don’t feel it. Not like my father. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. I'll speak to McClintock to-night and see if he won't take us for a junket on The Tigress.
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