” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you— as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something quite outside these possibilities. " "What right have you to suppose this, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, sternly. . . Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities.
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