The latch came with a weak click. “I would have given up anything to see you your old self again—as you are this evening. “Then I don’t take this as final. ” She took his hand, interrupting him. I’M shaken. ’ ‘Aye, more’s the pity. No doubt there’s some little mistake. Even though I knew you’d no one else to care. “I know you very well by sight, Sir John. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand.
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