” She said. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. To O'Higgins—for all his sordid business he was not insensible to beauty—to O'Higgins she appeared to have entered the room with the light. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley.
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