And she had been doubting since that walk in the Zoological Gardens whether, indeed, he did simply care for her. “I imagine,” Sir John said, “that your sister would acquaint him with it. I’m glad 237 you came over. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. See? Down we should rush in a foam—in a cloud of snow—to flight and a dream. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua.
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