"What do you mean?" cried Winifred in alarm. " "You'll do a national service, then," said Hogarth. " "Heaven help her!" sighed Jack. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away. “Don’t bunch too much as you come out,” she added.
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