She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. “But you’re wrong. I don’t care what divides us. I want to go on with my University work under proper conditions, now that I’ve done the Intermediate. I suppose I ought to have been a man. But it is not your name. . I didn't expect you home before that hour, Sir. You are not going anywhere but to the Tredgold College.
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