"So you did," replied the prize-fighter. ” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. “I think I ought to have one. Spurling, who did not dare to exhibit her satisfaction otherwise than by privately pinching the arm of her expected husband. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn.
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