. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. “I’ll get a towel. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. So he found her when he came round the corner of the spinney. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch.
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