She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there. Her teachers and mistresses had done their best to stamp her mind with an ineradicable persuasion that it was tremendously important, and on no account to be thought about. Of you—an angel with one wing. . Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. I can never be grateful enough.
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