Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. ” “But—” “He left her alone. Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. "I am innocent. They shall hear of me no more. I expect Mr. " Mr. "But, I say, that girl is a queer one. " "From some of your associates?" "From your uncle, from my uncle,—Sir Rowland Trenchard.
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