“My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. G'night, kids. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared.
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