54/100 She asked for You." "Bring her in." Iris was not the sort of person who waits to be brought in. She walked in, of her own accord. "Iris! With my cloak on!! With my hat in her hand!!! Sergeant, there has been some dreadful mistake. This is my god-daughter--Miss Henley." "We found her at the milestone, your honour. The young lady and nobody else." Sir Giles appealed helplessly to his god-daughter. |