No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. ‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically. I like such interviews. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. ‘This we will leave. " "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard.
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