"It is your son. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. " "Merciful providence!" exclaimed the female. ’ ‘I chose to come with you, miss,’ Jack interrupted more firmly. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough.
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