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\"Don't they want you to go to Stanford?\" \"They think it is too much money. I’m rather scornful. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. A brief calm succeeded. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.
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