“I heard the other day that she’d been
taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris,
personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. “Isn’t that rather a strange question—under the circumstances?” he asked
quietly. I know not who you
are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. ’”
“What did he say?”
“What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to
collect one’s wits. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. This is
something above all rules. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her
making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there
would be no returning. On examination it
proved to be a flat bar of iron, nearly a yard in length, and more than an inch
square.
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