17/20 "I had some idea of hunting. She is such a dear and I don't see half enough of her." "I saw her yesterday," Tallente said reminiscently. "This morning she told me she was going to ride out to inspect for herself the farm of the one black sheep amongst her tenants. I looked out towards Woolhanger as I came up in the train. It seemed like a miasma of driven snow and mists." "Every one to his tastes," Lady Alice observed, as she turned away with a friendly little nod. |