22/48 That child merely muddied the pond. The big fish was left for a young lady to hook.' 'I know,' I cried excitedly. 'Her name is Miss Mary Lamington.' He shook a disapproving head. 'You've guessed right, my son, but you've forgotten your manners. This is a rough business and we won't bring in the name of a gently reared and pure-minded young girl. |