She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. One must be on guard. “A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend. “A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence.
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