Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. “I am happy. She wanted to be on with the show.
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