Mrs. Graham was in the garden, and she came to the gate as she saw them approaching, waving her hand and smiling at them.
"Will you tell her, Quinny," Mary said, and she slackened her pace slightly and dropped behind him.
He turned to look for her. "Come with me," he said. "I can't tell her ... alone!"
There was a chilly fear over both of
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