“What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. “Odd!” he remarked, rather surprisingly, after a little interval. —There, Mr. They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays.
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