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"Stay, dear Thames!—stay!" cried the little girl. Sheppard, so that if the blow had been stricken she must have received it. ‘I must. “I should really like to find somewhere to stay, if it was only for a few nights. ” “An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. "Women ought never to show themselves on these occasions, unless they can behave themselves properly. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. " "I don't require it," returned Sheppard.
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