"But what does he mean by calling you a wanton? —you, my wife?" Enschede's hand slipped from his daughter's shoulder. Capes most unfair,” Miss Klegg went on in a small, even voice; “MOST unfair! I’m glad you spoke out as you did. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet. And thus he effected his escape from the New Prison. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man.
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