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‘They cannot help it. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate. You’re a lady all right and tight, and nothing anyone does can take that away from you. I'm about to ring for supper. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. Your reputation for hospitality would remain under a cloud though, for tea was distinctly mentioned. I thought perhaps you were staying with them, as you did not seem particularly anxious to recognize your old friends. Marvel, in a tone intended to be consolatory. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. . She had found that proof.
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