’ Fury was in her face. ‘Oh, you may come to me on any mission you like,’ uttered Mrs Sindlesham roguishly. She stared at his pleading face. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. “She”, you say. “You should quit. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. " And the great thief-taker indulged himself in a chuckle at the effect produced by this announcement. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit. She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question.
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