This gloom was impossible. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. “No power on earth will persuade me we’re not two rather disreputable persons. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art.
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