Short Stories (story)
47261 Go back to London!
47262 Start to-night!
47263 Get away from this place at all costs!
47264 Hush, my brother is coming!
47265 Not a word of what I have said.
47266 Would you mind getting that orchid for me among the mare's-tails yonder?
47267 We are very rich in orchids on the moor, though, of course, you are rather late to see the beauties of the place.'
47268 Stapleton had abandoned the chase and came back to us breathing hard and flushed with his exertions.
47269 'Hullo, Beryl!' said he, and it seemed to me that the tone of his greeting was not altogether a cordial one.
47270 'Well, Jack, you are very hot.'
47271 'Yes, I was chasing a Cyclopides.
47272 He is very rare, and seldom found in the late autumn.
47273 What a pity that I should have missed him!'
47274 He spoke unconcernedly, but his small light eyes glanced incessantly from the girl to me.
47275 'You have introduced yourselves, I can see.'
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