“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. Good night. You can’t go. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. Because she states her case in a tangle, drags it through swamps of nonsense, it doesn’t alter the fact that she is right. But … he must want to live in order that the inclination to repeat this incident may not recur.
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