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As I've tried to explain, I was disgusted rather: I loathed the man, and and well, this is not the history of Sally Breward, so once more we'll get back to Miles Chandon. . . . He rode off; but he didn't ride back to Sidmouth. In his rage he did a thing that, I now see, was far baser than his original folly.

He's the very subject for sea-sickness, the brute! . . . And the two will probably pass one another at some time in the middle of the night, while I'm sleeping like a top after a happy day at Bursfield." "You count on Chandon's coming?" "Here's the telegram 'Return Meriton Wednesday at latest. Important. Sally Breward." "Will that fetch him?" "Of course it will.

The address is, Grand Hotel, Monte Carlo. I heard from Sir Miles only yesterday. You understand, sir, that as a rule he does not choose for everyone to know his movements." "I do, and am obliged by your confidence. I want it for Miss Sally Breward; and, if this reassures you, I shall give it to her and to no one else." "I thank you, sir; it was unnecessary.

He had come at the instance, and upon the guarantee, of Sir Elphinstone Breward, Baronet, C.B., K.C.V.O., a local landowner, who, happening to visit Warwick on County Council business, which in its turn happened to coincide with a fair day, had been greatly struck by the title "Imperial" painted over Mr.

"Well," said he, "you've done it clever. You've done it so mighty clever that I don't see why you come to me to help. I can't order barts about." "No," said Miss Sally; "in this part of the business I fear you cannot help. Read that, please." She spread open the telegraph form which she had been holding all this while, and laid it on the desk before him. "Breward, Grand Central Hotel, Bursfield."

'Sir Elphinstone Breward He rang for his steward, And "Damme," said he, looking up from his letters, This side of the county That feeds on my bounty 's forgotten all proper respect of its betters. "The devil!" interrupted Sir Elphinstone. "It's that dirty little Radical, Wrightson." "You recognise the style? It gets neater, to my thinking, as it goes on "

Hucks regretfully. "That being so, we'll come to business. May I take a seat?" "Where you " He was going to say "please," but substituted "choose" "Thank you. My name's Breward Sally Breward, and I live at a place called Culvercoombe, on the Devon and Somerset border. My business is that I'm interested in a couple of children, about whom you know something.

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