’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. “John,” she said, “I am afraid that I am going to make you unhappy. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. Presently. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about.
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