The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. As for me, if they don’t at least help a little with college I’m leaving and I’m never coming back. I love you. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. ” “I’m not surprised at it.
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