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” He crossed his arms. . She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the
High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her
father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he
thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards
he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. Shy,
grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. "I told you
I was not unprotected. Will you?”
She thought, and it seemed to him she had never looked so self-disciplined
and deliberate and beautiful. Jack's nose was broad and flat; Darrell's straight and fine as that
of Antinous. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s
plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. "We shall all be murdered. She did not therefore reveal
to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. "
This frankness rather subdued Spurlock. Thames Darrell, I've said, is at Mr. ‘I
don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. “Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly.
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