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nyp.33433075728570	Fletcher J. S.	Scarhaven keep by J. S. Fletcher	1922		.txt	text/plain	63510	5533	90	Mr. Copplestone got a wire from him yesterday, asking him to come here today at one o 'clock. This lady—Miss Greyle?—was out a good deal yesterday afternoon; she knows Oliver quite well by sight, She turned in surprise as her daughter led Copplestone in, but her manner became remarkably calm and collected as Audrey "He—you won't mind my askingT" said Copplestone, diffidently, "he didn't know that you lived "I have seen Mr. Greyle, mister, and he is concerned about what yon man, Ewbank, related," replied Chatfield. "I think I heard you say that you knew Mr. Bassett Oliver?" asked Copplestone. Mr. Copplestone in there," said Mrs. Greyle. "Hand the stick to Mr. Marston Greyle, Mr. Copplestone," said Audrey in her demurest manner. "I'll give you a glass of good old wine," said Mrs. Greyle as they went into the cottage. "Copplestone!" said Gilling as they walked away. "Look here, Chatfield," said Vickers.	./cache/nyp.33433075728570.pdf	./txt/nyp.33433075728570.txt