CHAPTER XXVII. . Dunstable’s contributions to the conversation were entirely in the form of nods; whenever Alderman Dunstable praised or blamed she nodded twice or thrice, according to the requirements of his emphasis. Surely it was a dream. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. ‘She knows what she’s up against. . ” She laughed softly to herself. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. I think over all sorts of things. It’s kind of the World War II thing. I'll see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. Stow it in the saddle, for I will take it with me.
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