“Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. For the most part these were detached people: men practising the plastic arts, young writers, young men in employment, a very large proportion of girls and women—self-supporting women or girls of the student class. I will take you for thirty-five shillings a week. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop. He is all kindness, and will overlook them for your poor father's sake —for mine. ‘I am saying so,’ protested Gerald mildly.
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