Now then. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. “Well,” she achieved at last. “I ought never have gone to the Zoo, I suppose. For now, I fear there is something worse, something more present. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner. Hitherto it had been qualified by her conception of all life as a compromise, by her new effort to be unexacting of life. For it was not a good thing to like one man too much when one was going to marry another. I spoke a thought aloud. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters.
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