She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw. “I think that it is only an idea. ” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. "What do you mean?" cried Winifred in alarm. “The life of a private secretary is positively one of slavery. “I’ll turn you here. “I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really.
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