” “You didn’t. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. " "Mr. He only stays here for you, hoping in vain.
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