She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. “Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. “Dare!” she said. “I believe you are quite right so far as regards the present, at any rate,” someone remarked, from the depths of an easy chair. Sheppard, which she gratefully declined. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. “Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. His favorite newspaper was the Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation, and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. I do not wish for you to see me feed. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. At least that, I think, is what makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever man’s. Wild.
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