There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. An old man and a young girl, the one as stubbornly offensive as the other. She wished she had not stood up. ” Ennison’s voice shook a little. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. Loving was better than that. .
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