“Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for some reason or other. I can vouch for that.
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