It was nothing like the big church wedding she wanted, but nothing could shame her greater than to have a child out of wedlock. And as she was yet waiting for her tea to come she saw this man again. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. “Don’t you care for Mr. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics.
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