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As between the two men, Michaelis really had far more use for her than Clifford had. He had even more need of her. Any good nurse can attend to crippled legs! And as for the heroic effort, Michaelis was a heroic rat, and Clifford was very much of a poodle showing off.


It was nearly a mile to the cottage, and Connie senior was well red by Connie junior by the time the game-keeper's picturesque little home was in sight. The child was already as full to the brim with tricks as a little monkey, and so self-assured.

Constance sat down with her back to a young pine-tree, that wayed against her with curious life, elastic, and powerful, rising up. The erect, alive thing, with its top in the sun! And she watched the daffodils turn golden, in a burst of sun that was warm on her hands and lap. Even she caught the faint, tarry scent of the flowers. And then, being so still and alone, she seemed to bet into the current of her own proper destiny. She had been fastened by a rope, and jagging and snarring like a boat at its moorings; now she was loose and adrift.

Connie looked, and there, sure enough, was a big black cat, stretched out grimly, with a bit of blood on it.

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She stood and listened, and it seemed to her she heard sounds from the back of the cottage. Having failed to make herself heard, her mettle was roused, she would not be defeated.

`Well then we're all plucked apples,' said Hammond, rather acidly and petulantly.

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`So let's make cider of ourselves,' said Charlie.

`But I'm not an invalid, and I will not have a manservant,' said Clifford, poor devil.

`Imagine if we floated like tobacco smoke,' said Connie.


<`Good morning, Sir.'She poured him his tea.

`I only called with a message from Sir Clifford,' she said in her soft, rather breathless voice.





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ʱֲѩƸίαְ `Ah, yes, but you never have anything to do with them!' she said. ϸ

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