"I never follow any one's example, major," he said, dryly. "It is always my custom to act independently.",
"Prove!" retorted Jen sharply, "simply that it was dropped there by that black fiend after she had killed Maurice.",
It was Elinor's turn to raise misty eyes to the Messenger of the Ideal, and, like Judith, she was silent, busy with this thought..
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