’ Hilary’s brows shot up. Jove, he didn’t take to it kindly, I can tell you. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him. It does sound a little horrid to talk so much about oneself and to have views.
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