Since her husband has laid me under such a weight of obligation, I couldn't, in honour, continue— hem!" and he took another explanatory pinch. Ramage. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. “Please go and see that—nothing happens,” she pleaded. It is she that I must see. ’ But she reckoned without the fellow Trodger. “Never heard anything of it. He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. It was rigged up for the occasion as it has been many a time before.
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