. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. There was none. “Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly. He had nothing more to say either to her or to Spurlock. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down.
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