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In response to an almost imperative gesture from the nurse, Anna laid her hand upon his. 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. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. Do you understand?” “I do not,” he answered. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. "I hope not. " "Impossible!" cried Jonathan. " "At least, I will hope so," returned Winifred. Spurling; "they're both here. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal.
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