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And, decently as he could, McClintock
was giving the man the boot. The petals
have fallen—the red petals we loved so. It’s awkward,
but we’ll get round it somehow. No! That was impossible. “And now let us leave the men alone and
talk about ourselves. I’m in a mess—a
nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess!
“Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess!
“Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things?
“Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!”
She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger
below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. "Do you think I would take a
harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?"
"He says right," replied Mrs.
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