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Suzanna sat up, received the tray in her lap and waited unexcitedly while Mrs. Reynolds removed the enshrouding napkin. There lay an orange cut up and sugared; a poached egg on a slice of perfectly browned toast, and a glass of rich milk. "For my little girl," said Mrs. Reynolds in her contralto voice. "Now eat thee, my dearie, and take your time. I'll leave now."
She told her story unexcitedly; it was evident that she had not been frightened, but Lady Runnybroke noticed that there was a shade of anxious abstraction in her face. When the officers were alone the colonel took hurried counsel of them. "I think," said Captain Fleetwood, "that Lady Elfrida's story quite explains itself.
The men strained their eyes to follow the progress of this tangible thing. "Where do you suppose they've gone?" Honey said as unexcitedly as one might inquire directions from a stranger. "When do you suppose they'll come back?" Billy Fairfax added as casually as one might ask the time. "Did you notice the red-headed one?" asked Pete Murphy. "My first girl had red hair.
You are going to keep to yourself the thing that happened behind the rock. You are going to keep to yourself the mumblings of our poor mad Andre. Never will they pass your lips. I know. I swear it. I stake my life on it!" St. Pierre was talking slowly and unexcitedly. There was an immeasurable confidence in his deep voice. It did not imply a threat or a warning. He was sure of himself.
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