" "Why what will she say?" inquired Sheppard. Give me your hand. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College had not settled down for the session. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners.
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