She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. Pramlay lived for amenities and the mellowed surfaces of things. "What would my poor mother say to it?" "I was sorry to see that about your mother, Jack," observed Hogarth. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
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