“He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. "Of course," rejoined the bystander, who had just spoken, and who was of a cynical turn,—"the greater the rascal, the better they like him. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. They reached Wimbledon, and Ramage whipped out to hand Miss Stanley to the platform as though she had been a duchess, and she descended as though such attentions from middle-aged, but still gallant, merchants were a matter of course. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like,’ he repeated blankly. “Thank you, ma’am. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged. Even your family. ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly. I’m glad you’re back for all sorts of reasons. I must break open the door.
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