’ ‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen. Listen to me, Thames. This is no place for me. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. These and her general preparations had perhaps a certain disproportion. \"Oh. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended.
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