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“I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. He moaned. Felix. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. And I want him out of uniform. Gosse, if he had any sense, would immediately seek out the Remenham lawyers. In and out of consciousness she sailed, hearing voices from memory that she could not distinguish from reality. \"Of course not. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Ennison reeled, and almost fell. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. By your father, Sir Montacute Trenchard's will, you are aware,—and, therefore, I need not repeat it, except for the special purpose I have in view,—you are aware, I say, that, by this will, in case your sister Aliva, died without issue, or, on the death of such issue, the property reverts to Constance and her issue. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view.
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