of course, as in written ones. You have a taste for lettering, I see. The characters are formed with care.\"
Miss Priestley did not turn a hair. Glancing at the paper, she said with a smile: \"I am sorry for the truth of your deductions, but that sketch was made by Commodore Varick, not by me.\"
\"That can hardly be,\" said my employer, still most polite, \"because this slip was pinned to it. I read upon it: 'Here is a sketch
of course, as in written ones. You have a taste for lettering, I see. The characters are formed with care.\"
Miss Priestley did not turn a hair. Glancing at the paper, she said with a smile: \"I am sorry for the truth of your deductions, but that sketch was made by Commodore Varick, not by me.\"
\"That can hardly be,\" said my employer, still most polite, \"because this slip was pinned to it. I read upon it: 'Here is a sketch