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“A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. There is nobody, then?" "Oh, there is an aunt. ’ ‘Ah, that is easy,’ she began, laughing. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view. Manning; secondly, by some measure or other, she meant to go on with her studies, not at the Tredgold Schools but at the Imperial College; and, thirdly, she was, as an immediate and decisive act, a symbol of just exactly where she stood, a declaration of free and adult initiative, going that night to the Fadden Ball. “I noticed him call her attention to us as we passed down the room,” he answered. .
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