She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. ‘Do not beg his pardon,’ intervened Melusine quickly, coming between them. This obstacle, which appeared to preclude the possibility of egress in that quarter, was speedily got rid of. “Will you come in, Sir John. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time. Sheppard; "most fortunate for me.
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