The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. He walked across the Park and called upon his sister. ” “It was a mistake,” she faltered. " "This way, sir. ’ He sighed elaborately. Brendon and I are great chums,” he went on nervously. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you. His eyes were set too close together. He went on.
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