She confronted him with his own double-standard. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. "That's it!"—eagerly. It was hard to part with romance, but she had never thirsted so keenly to go on with her University work in her life as she did that day. The resemblance was amazing! And some man—he was good-looking—was in the background. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. He did not move.
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