” “Any one could see that the girls were ladies,” Ennison murmured. " The doctor caught the irony, and he warmed a little. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. 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. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof. " "Where's Mr. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you.
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