After all, that was life. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. I’m off to England. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. “I may as well come up by this train. You get the idea. ” He took out his watch. Get on with it, then. “I wouldn’t. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently.
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