She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. I shall know what to say to him when he comes. What duty does a girl owe to any one before her father? Obedience to him, that is surely the first law.
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