I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. Even there a woman never gets a fair chance. "By my shalvation, boy," he added, fiercely, "if you don't take your hande off my peard, I'll sthrangle you. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. "Ah, I see it all!" he cried, with a quick glance. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. “Rummy lot we are!” said Roddy.
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