But through the fault of that pig, who dared to call himself Valade and masquerade in society under her birthright. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. They compromised at length on the science course at the Tredgold Women’s College—she had already matriculated into London University from school—she came of age, and she bickered with her aunt for latch-key privileges on the strength of that and her season ticket. The minute he discovers Roding here, he’ll know something is up. She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin.
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