I never saw him, I do not know who he was, I know nothing about him.

And I don't want to, Miss Moyat.

He may have been prince or pedlar for anything I care." "Well, he wasn't an ordinary person, after all," she declared, with an air of mystery.

"Have you heard of the lady who's taken Braster Grange?
She's a friend of Lord Blenavon's.

He's always there." "I have heard that there is such a person," I answered wearily.
"She's been making inquiries right and left--everywhere.