You have no grasp upon the essential facts of life (I pray God you never may), and in your rash ignorance you are prepared to dash into positions that may end in lifelong regret. ‘Very. ‘You’re as mad as she is, Gerald. ’ ‘How can you possibly enquire for her?’ demanded Hilary acidly. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. He made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last conversation in that study. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. That's my maxim; and it's the maxim of every honest man. “Quite on my own,” she said. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now.
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