"I'm your dupe no longer. It had seemed to her that life might be very good indeed with his kindliness and sacrifice about her. It's kind of comforting to have you there. “I suppose he’s frightfully clever,” said Miss Klegg. Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. "How, Sir?" "Except by adoption. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered.
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