” She became aware of her aunt, through the panes of the greenhouse, advancing with an air of serene unconsciousness from among the raspberry canes. McClintock's initial revulsion was natural; he was an honest man. She had thought to wear it now, since she must look more the demoiselle. “Why don’t you?” “Well, it might mean rather a row. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. That’s all. Arrived in Paris she remembered that she had not the money for a fiacre. Hilary threw up his eyes. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. ’ A grimace crossed her face.
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