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‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. The hurricane had now reached its climax. In the little apartment, under the gas chandelier, his inches and his stoop were certainly very effective. “And for me it has been Pride and Pride and Pride! “I am the prodigal daughter. “Broken-in people! I suppose the world is just all egotistical children and broken-in people. Toys! Delicate trifles! A sex of invalids. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves. Perhaps it was loneliness. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. But I forget," he added, glancing at Austin; "it's high treason to speak disrespectfully of Mr. Sheppard," rejoined Winifred kindly.
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