Mr. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. "He threatens, does he?" "More than that," replied Kneebone; "I understand he drew a knife upon Jonathan, in a quarrel between them lately. Stanley regarded him through his glasses with something approaching animosity.
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