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trouble yourself, Saling. Chapter Seven
‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. ’
‘Not French?’ echoed Hilary. My friends
consider it wonderfully faithful. “Look here,” he said, “I brought you here to make love to you. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction
mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in
indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who
betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. Capes became rigid and adhesive. In
the upper hall he paused to listen. ”
“And that, I suppose,” he said, waving his stick towards Mr. ’
‘Pah!’ rejoined Melusine, apparently unconscious of echoing him.
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