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A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. "The natives have foolish ways of saying things. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’
Roding ignored this. After he was gone in
the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had
written the previous night. Her aunt returned before the
packing was done, and Ann Veronica lunched with an uneasy sense of bag and
hold-all packed up-stairs and inadequately hidden from chance intruders by the
valance of the bed. "Going to befuddle himself between now and dinner," was the comment of
Prudence. She
did most urgently desire to save her face in Morningside Park, and for long hours
she could think of no way of putting it that would not be in the nature of
unconditional admission of defeat. “Don’t bunch too much as you come out,” she added.
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