1. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. Spurling, drily. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. “I say!” he said, without any movement.
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