CHAPTER I. ” Mr. ‘R-rien. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing. Sheppard, struggling to get free. Supper was spaghetti and Italian sausage that night. ’ ‘Well, she didn’t walk through the walls, that’s certain,’ said Hilary acidly. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously.
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