org. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. I want to make you feel that here is a place where the crowd does not clamor nor ill-winds blow. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester.
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