” He smiled at the naiveté of her suggestion. She refrained. Your family has not sullied itself by dabbling in it, at least not 173 from what I know, so now is not the time to begin. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it. She forgot her vital hatred of the South Seas; she forgot that McClintock's would not differ a jot from the old island she had for ever left behind her; she forgot all the doctor's lessons and warnings. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position.
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