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There are human limitations, and no doubt you reached yours. “Is Miss Stanley coming up with us?” “I go second,” she said, “and change at Wimbledon. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. The ball passed over his head, and lodged in the ceiling. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. And now, my angel, that I am acquainted with your sentiments on this subject, I shall readily fulfil a promise which I made to your lamented parent, whose loss I shall ever deplore. Why, is the question I would like answered. " "I, Sir!—I swear——" "Tush!" interrupted Jonathan, harshly. I want to stand between you and all the force and vileness of the world.
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