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It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. He took Diane out. But did any woman get anything better from a man? Perhaps every woman conceals herself from a man perforce!. ” “The man?” 228 “Yes. There was no need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. \"I'm sixteen, I'm a junior like you. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep. Was there anything at all in those locked rooms of her aunt’s mind? Were they fully furnished and only a little dusty and cobwebby and in need of an airing, or were they stark vacancy except, perhaps, for a cockroach or so or the gnawing of a rat? What was the mental equivalent of a rat’s gnawing? The image was going astray. Gwen and Alice were fantastically friendly, which seemed to annoy him, and Mrs. “Like a stab.
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