“About two years ago. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. One called her very distinctly “My dear!” Two secretarial posts did indeed seem to offer themselves in which, at least, there was no specific exclusion of womanhood; one was under a Radical Member of Parliament, and the other under a Harley Street doctor, and both men declined her proffered services with the utmost civility and admiration and terror.
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