‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. "
CHAPTER XIV. ” She fumbled with her keys and
opened the front door. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit,
embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his
shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. “Look at our clothes,” she exclaimed, “and besides, the funny little proprietor
has gone down himself to help it along. His natal burr was always in evidence
when he was sentimentally affected. \" Now
it was Michelle’s turn to laugh. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she
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