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” “You are going to sing in London?” he said quietly. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. ‘Parbleu,’ said Gerald. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. This was the reason he had raised his little independent Company of Light Infantry and joined the West Kent Militia. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock.

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