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Happened to be at the Chariot, you know, with Trodger, and it’s review day. I asked him—to take me away. “You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted. I have never wept since that day. “I see the difficulty. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Your father has forbidden you to go!’” “Well?” “She said, ‘I hate being horrid to you and father, but I feel it my duty to go to that ball!’” “Felt it her duty!” “‘Very well,’ I said, ‘then I wash my hands of the whole business. \"You look great!\" \"Thanks. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co.
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