The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. CHAPTER XXVIII. “I am under police surveillance,” she said. “Not a bit. Sheppard," replied Winifred, advancing. \" He paused in awkward silence as they walked outside the red double doors. I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness. Too bad he’s not interested in any girl who’s not a musician. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father.
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