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Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. ” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. ‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp. With astonishment, Gerald saw a rheumy film rimming his old commander’s eyes. I knew it. Blueskin, you are a true friend. ” A sudden sense of the gravity of this thing came home to Anna. "A little.
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