I don’t care. ’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. It was said, that he received an affront from James, in the shape of a public reprimand, which his pride could not forgive. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. Stood on his dignity and shut us up in great style. She returned to these latter, and at the back of her mind, as she looked them over again, was a very distinct resolve to quote them after the manner of Miss Garvice at the very first opportunity. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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