In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. Indeed, if he had been ignorant of it, the sound of voices which he could faintly distinguish, would have served as a caution to him. Let her have her own way in all things, for she will always be just. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life.
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