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“Alone, dear?” “Yes, aunt. You’ll end there one day, mark my words. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. ” Anna shook hands with Brendon—a young man also, but older and more selfpossessed than Sydney Courtlaw. She had seen Mrs. You have friends, acquaintances, social standing, brothers and sisters, every advantage! Instead of which, you want to go to some mixed classes or other and cut up rabbits and dance about at nights in wild costumes with casual art student friends and God knows who. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study.

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