“Come,” she said. " So saying, she retired, and Jack entered the cell. By a tacit agreement they ignored the significant thing between them, ignored the slipping away of the ground on which they had stood together hitherto. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. Lord, I am sixty. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so.
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