"So I will," rejoined Shotbolt; "so I will. Stanley. CHAPTER XXIII. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. She seemed just as stiff and shy as a girl ought to be, Lady Palsworthy thought, neither garrulous nor unready, and free from nearly all the heavy aggressiveness, the overgrown, overblown quality, the egotism and want of consideration of the typical modern girl. It filled her with indefinable fear. Wood. Running his hand hastily over it, he was startled to find it one complicated mass of bolts and bars. "I expect a very extraordinary person to supper, Rachel," he remarked. You need not be afraid.
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