There was a dreadful stifled groan, and she fell heavily upon the landing. “All your dreadful scientific things?” he said, with a smile that Miss Klegg thought extraordinarily kindly. The ladder was now within reach. Jim is up to the neck in Mahatmas and Theosophy and Higher Thought and rot—writes letters worse than Alice. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. You give her a daub here and there where the rust shows. But it means no end of a row. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. ” She muttered some unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret additions.
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