. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. Or, after all, is it worth while? The Channel is a little broader than the Boulevards— but one crosses it sometimes. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. She lied. “Child!” he cried. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask.
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