"The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. ’ ‘You’re incorrigible,’ scolded Hilary, beginning to follow. And she—’ ‘She!’ interrupted the young lady crossly. And how can I get into one brief letter the complex accumulated desires of what is now, I find on reference to my diary, nearly sixteen months of letting my mind run on you— ever since that jolly party at Surbiton, where we raced and beat the other boat. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. Her first orders were to summon the rest of her servants to make immediate preparations for her departure for Lancashire.
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