I suppose because it IS the chief thing in life. I’d do anything, Vee. The next hour makes, or mars you for ever. After occupying himself thus for the best part of an hour, he thought Jack must have given him the slip. ‘I do not steal,’ declared the lady hotly. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. His lips were tight drawn. We dine at seven-thirty. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. Get it off your soul.
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