She had warned him. " "There's a funny idea in my head. Will you not, brother?" "Promise," said a deep voice in Trenchard's ear. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. " "Wood's daughter, I suppose?" observed the other.
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