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“You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. Ants. She rose, paid her bill, and turned westwards. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. " "That's not my game. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. ’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. ’ Releasing her, he turned and walked swiftly towards the door.
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