He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. "Let me see," replied Wood; "exactly twelve years ago last November. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. “I should like to speak to you for a few minutes,” he said to Anna, dropping his voice a little. ” His father said. "I mean what I say," replied Jonathan. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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