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She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. “That sounds quite absurd,” she answered. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh. "I'm surprised Mr. “Touch a hair on his head and you will insure that I will never make love to you again. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. “You know very well that she is selfish and pleasure-loving to the backbone. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. "He knows he had to take it. “I thought I was just up against Morningside Park and father, but it’s the whole order of things—the whole blessed order of things.
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