The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. . Now, he had achieved them, and felt assured of success. "I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. ” Anna looked for a moment steadily at her sister, whose face was still averted. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. Sorry. Surely she could ignore him. Beneath two tall elms, whose boughs completely overshadowed the roof, stood Mr. Suspicion was in his face.
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