"Ooo-ooh! Oo-ooh! Nita!" called Suzanne Baker, as she skipped across the small square of green grass that individualised the brownstone house where Anita Brampton lived. No answer came, so Zan--as she was always called for short--impatiently repeated the call, adding after a moment's pause, "Where are you--come on out!"…
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