And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. He laughed once or twice at himself as he paced backwards and forwards. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. “Didn’t you know he was married?” asked Miss Klegg, and was struck by a thought that made her glance quickly at her companion. Had it not been lashed to the adjoining wherry, it must have been upset, and have precipitated the opponents into the water. Humph. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. She cursed Satan and screamed at the heavens, praying to Mary frantically.
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