CHAPTER I. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that. Noiselessly, his booted feet stepping with careful restraint, he started forward, signalling to Roding to follow. Let him not bear the weight of my punishment. His father spoke for him. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. Be a sport, and pile it all on me!" He went to bed. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. Dinner was served at 5:30.
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