” Then she fell to thinking about her aunt. I—I hurt myself. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. No, never mind about thanking me. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. Here would be a woman perfectly unrecognizable, strong, ruthless but just. She gasped with pain, but she did not release her grip. Mere formality.
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