Other girls gathered around like sheep. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. “Thank you. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. She could even think of what had happened. That's how I finally got wind of it. I’d only have to do something about it, and that I can’t. It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow.
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