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During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. "By G—! she has missed her footing. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. ” “Not exactly. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. “Idiots!” she said, when she heard this pandemonium, and with particular reference to this young lady with the throaty contralto next door. "Call me Hoddy.
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