” “I believe you,” she murmured. Suddenly she felt her wrist grasped by a strong hand. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. However, come along. ’ ‘Lord, yes,’ agreed Gerald, in mock horror. But it seemed that their presence was not even suspected. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing.
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