’ ‘That’s just it,’ said Joan Ibstock shamefacedly. For a long time neither spoke again. “He is very kind, Anna, really, and not half such a prig as he seems. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. ‘No, let me guess,’ he interrupted. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. It’s a thing I’ve unaccountably overlooked. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is.
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