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I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. " "Order those who choose to obey you," rejoined the lady scornfully. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. She felt herself shaking again. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. ” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica.
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