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No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. And the grotesquest fact was that she did not so much loathe, as experience with a quite critical condemnation this strange sensation of being kissed. My reception at West Kensington you know of.
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