“No lecturing, Anna!” she exclaimed. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. “They might do you good,” she remarked. Why? Because he knew that when these two young people left, the island would become intolerable. But I’m not a slut either, if that’s what you think. "This alters the case materially. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face.
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