She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. But I’m going to-day. "I am perhaps exceeding my authority in demanding so slight a sum," continued Jonathan, modestly, "and the Master of the Mint may not be disposed to let you off so lightly. John knew better. He did not speak for a moment. You’ll never even see me again, for that 268 matter. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away. “Stuffy these trees make the Avenue,” said Mr. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. ‘Odd sort of a nun. I am sorry that I do not know any one in London.
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