We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. Giles's was lined with spectators. ‘Here we go again. ‘Why did you bring him? I hate him. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. We mustn’t make it so.
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