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admirable alternative presented itself and she sighed, spreading her hands. Section 3. To a woman she might have confided; but
to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of
somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her
heart. Maggot, drawing up her fine figure to its full height;
"because I condescend to live with you, am I never to look at another man,—
especially at one so much to my taste as this? Don't think it!"
"You had better retire, Madam," said the woollen-draper, sharply, "if you can't
conduct yourself with more propriety. I learned of your
betrothal, gleaned all the information I could simply by
eavesdropping. She was gathering
quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the
phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her
own harem of young boys. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. “That thing’s going on,” she told herself.
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