“And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow. I deal with the Malay mostly; but twice a year I visit islands occupied by the true blacks, recently cured of their ancient taste for long-pig. I loved her beyond anything in heaven or on earth—to idolatry. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. ” Drummond shook his head in melancholy fashion. Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. “Really,” she said. “My child, I do not wish. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case. Two-and-twenty! I can’t imagine what your parents can be thinking about to let you get into these scrapes.
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