“You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly. She jumped up at once, caught up a leather clutch containing notebooks, a fat textbook, and a chocolate-and-yellow-covered pamphlet, and leaped neatly from the carriage, only to discover that the train was slowing down and that she had to traverse the full length of the platform past it again as the result of her precipitation. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. Nothing was given away, and no one came so rich to the stall as to command all that it had to offer.
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