“There is no time for that. " "Think not to delude me, audacious wretch," cried the carpenter. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. You never saw him before yesterday. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. . I don’t know that I understand altogether. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. Divide the money between you, and wear the ornaments for my sake. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot.
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