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Every word you utter puzzles me. For the sort of love-making you think about. ” She repeated, as if she answered an objector: “A sort of blacklegging. "Choose between good and evil;— between him and me. They almost made me feel like they were mine. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. " "Your father did right," replied Jack, with some bitterness. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. We’re handfuls. That old chap has a remarkable range in reading.
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