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‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. ” He was suddenly resentful. But she was not to be tempted. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. He did not quarrel with Rowland's profusion, for his own revenues were ample; but he did object to the large sums lavished by him in the service of a faction he was resolved not to support. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady.
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