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“My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. I
know how bad it feels. "What would my poor mother say to it?"
"I was sorry to see that about your mother, Jack," observed Hogarth. ’
‘Gammon,’ interrupted Hilary scornfully. I hate children. ’
She looked up again and smiled sweetly. He would have to go on; he would be forced to enact all the obligations he
had imposed upon himself. ”
He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the
High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her
father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he
thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. We smirk, and we’re a bit—furtive. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds
cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. "
"You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly. I hear the splash in the water—I see the white object
floating like a sea-bird on the tide—it will not sink!"
"'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, in a tone of ill-disguised contempt; "it won't do
to indulge those fancies now. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald.
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