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character, and he had rather a weak chin He had earned the reputation

of being one of the best-dressed men in London, had a host of friends,

ood sport"

"Sure, and I wasn't showing off at all, at all, Tony," Myra Rostrevor

was saying to hihtfully

attractive touch of the brogue "It was Tiger here that was trying to

show off and er?"

She patted the sleek neck of her horse again as she spoke, and he

pricked his ears and tossed his head as if he understood "There isn't

any horse orto master Myra Rostrevor," she added

"That sounds like a challenge, Myra," drawled Tony Standish sly

"How do you know but what I may adopt cave-man tactics after we are

married, and atteold head much in the same way as her spirited

h