I’m sorry to hurt your feelings. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. “I can assure you that it was quite unnecessary.
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