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Day before, send round to each to borrow a shirt. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. ” He looked at her thoughtfully. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. Take my advice. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. ” “The man?” 228 “Yes. The fire still burned brightly. Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. “You’d have to think how to get in between his bones. Both husband and wife affected an unnatural ease of manner for the benefit of the efficient parlor-maid, who was putting the finishing touches to the sideboard arrangements. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily.
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