’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really. And I'll have supper with you. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. . ” He closed the door partially behind himself. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. He envied her a little. He did not explain what had happened to her. There's our young friend upstairs.
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