"Where in the world did you get this?
Look!" she went on, as her husband came in from his study.

"See what Laddie brought me! I saw him coming down the drive with something in his mouth.

But I had no idea what it was.

Isn't it a beauty?
Where do you suppose he-- ?" "As long as motorists go around curves at forty miles an hour," decided the Master, "so long their piled-up valuables are likely to be jostled out of the tonneau.

I found a satchel, last week, at the curve, up there, you remember; and a hat, the week before.