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Walpole, Hugh, Sir, 1884-1941

"The Cathedral"

He also seemed embarrassed, and turned
abruptly to Miss Milton.
"I say, look here.... Mother asked me to come in and get that book you
promised her. What's the name of the thing?...I've got it written down."
He fumbled in his pocket and produced a bit of paper.
"Here it is. _Sentimental Tommy_, by a man called Barrie. Silly name,
but mother's always reading the most awful stuff."
Joan turned towards Miss Milton.
"How funny!" she said. "That's the book I've just been asking for. It's
out."
Miss Milton's face was a curious purple.
"Well, that's odd," said Johnny. "Mother told me that you'd sent her a
line to say it was in whenever she sent for it."
"It's been out three months," said Joan, staring now straight into Miss
Milton's angry eyes.
"I've been keeping..." said Miss Milton. "That is, there's a special
copy.... Lady St. Leath specially asked----"
"Is it in, or isn't it?" asked Johnny.
"There _is_ a copy, Lord St. Leath----" With confused fingers Miss
Milton searched in a drawer. She produced the book.
"You told me," said Joan, forgetting now in her anger St.


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