The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates
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When we had sorted ourselves:
"If you do that again," she said severely, "I'II leave you in the road- " "In the what?" "In the road to find your own way home as best you can." "You have a hard nose," I said doggedly. I was almost sure that the ear-rings were pearl ear-rings. There was a pause. The cold was making us silent. My fingers were getting numbed, but I dared not chafe them. I was afraid of the rug. "You're not doing much for your drive," she said presently. "Do say something." "You want to converse?" "Yes." "Very well, then. I didn't see you at Blackpool this year." "That's curious." "Yes, isn't it? What's your recreation? Forgive my seeming inquisitiveness, but I've just joined the staff of Who's Who." |
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