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She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. One day it was gone. They reached Wimbledon, and Ramage whipped out to hand Miss Stanley to the platform as though she had been a duchess, and she descended as though such attentions from middle-aged, but still gallant, merchants were a matter of course. ’ Then she frowned. ‘Don’t dare address me by such a title. ” The shock of their intellectual attitude was over, usage robbed it of the first quaint effect of deliberate unreason. This man and he were alike, and about the same age. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect.

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