“But a boy—a boy goes out into the world and presently stands on his own feet. "So has the butterfly evil thoughts. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. “I’m just off, aunt,” said Ann Veronica. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. . ‘Jacques?’ she called. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings.
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