“Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist. “It was,” she admitted. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. Something forbade him to draw her toward him and seal the compact with a kiss.
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