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Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. I too can see it. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock. It seems to me a woman’s duty to be beautiful, to BE beautiful and to behave beautifully, and politics are by their very nature ugly.
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