The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. ‘That little kiss cost him his sanctuary, my girl, and don’t you forget it. It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt.
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