Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. “Very well,” he said, “I will go. She wanted to go to Cornell University to study Anthropology, that was her 183 dream. I guess we could go for a ride. " "You will remain longer than you anticipate," muttered Wild. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. "It's more than I am," muttered Thames.
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