Excerpt: ...anywhere long. But I've left school now, and I'm going to do as I like." "A very wise resolution!" commented a laughing voice behind her. "It's one of the guiding principles of my life." All the party turned, Toby with a quick exclamation muffled at birth. Saltash, attired in a white yachting suit and looking more than usually distinguished in his own fantastic fashion, stood with his hand on the back of Toby's chair. "Quite a gathering of old friends!" he declared, smiling impartially upon all. General Melrose ...
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Excerpt: ...anywhere long. But I've left school now, and I'm going to do as I like." "A very wise resolution!" commented a laughing voice behind her. "It's one of the guiding principles of my life." All the party turned, Toby with a quick exclamation muffled at birth. Saltash, attired in a white yachting suit and looking more than usually distinguished in his own fantastic fashion, stood with his hand on the back of Toby's chair. "Quite a gathering of old friends!" he declared, smiling impartially upon all. General Melrose stretched a welcoming hand to him. "Hullo, Saltash! Where on earth have you sprung from? Or are you fallen straight out of the skies?" "Like Lucifer, son of the morning!" laughed Saltash. "Well, I haven't sprung and I haven't fallen. I have simply arrived." Toby was on her feet. "Come and sit down!" she said in a low voice. He shook his head. "No, no, ma cherie. I will stand behind you. Miss Melrose, my humble regards to you. Is the black mark still against my name?" Sheila looked at him with a touch of hauteur that somehow melted into a smile. She had learnt her lesson at Valrosa, and there was nothing to add thereto. This man was never in earnest, and he had never intended her to think him so. "I banned you as bold and bad long ago," she said. "I don't remember that you have done anything to change the impression." He laughed lightly, enigmatically. "Nothing in your presence, I fear. The Fates have always been sportive so far as I was concerned. But really I'm not such a bad sort now-a-days, am I, Mrs. Bolton?" Maud smiled upon him. "Not so bad, I think. But please don't ask me to be your sponsor! I really couldn't play the part." "Ask me!" said Toby suddenly, with flushed face up-raised. "He saved my life when The Night Moth went down, when most men would only have bothered to save their own." "What a libel!" laughed Saltash. "Don't you know I only hung on to you because you had a life-belt on!" "Oh, naturally!" said the General. "That...
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