” There was genuine interest in her eyes now. ‘Imbecile. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. He made a quick movement towards her, but she did not flinch. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. Marvel held her handkerchief to her eyes, and appeared in great distress. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat.
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