“Listen,” she said. ’ ‘I suppose you want to take her along as well as that infernal stolen horse?’ said Hilary sarcastically. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. It was below consciousness, elusive; so he sent out a call to his friend, defensively. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. “Ugh!” she said.
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