And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. ‘What would you? The nuns they would not believe me, and so it was not possible for me to stay. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. ‘Do you think because you’ve managed to pull a gun on me—not to mention several daggers and a vicious little knife— that you can get away with it against a man who means business?’ ‘Do you think that the trigger I would not have pulled, or stuck the dagger into you, if you had not been as you are?’ she countered. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own.
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