“What do you mean?” she asked. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare. I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. At the cost of quite a number of torn drafts she succeeded in evolving this: “DEAR MR. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. "It is the last," continued the knight, sternly; "and I trust we may never meet again, I have paid you this large sum—not because you are entitled to it, for you have failed in what you undertook to do, but because I desire to be troubled with you no further.
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