She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. She helped herself to the remainder of the slightly congealed bacon, and reverted to the problem of getting her luggage out of the house. Capes was something superadded. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. Half an hour passed, but Jack did not make his appearance. Better to remain silent. Thank you for walking me home the other day. Meanwhile, the combat between Kneebone and Mrs.
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