“Friendships that are all very well between school-girls don’t always go on into later life. “I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. In his youth he must have been a remarkably handsome man, for he is still handsome. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. To surrender himself to the law, to face trial and imprisonment, was out of the question. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. ” “It would be very kind of you,” she declared. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living.
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