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The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. He resolved to judge for himself. He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco. I can see the whole thing was just a set-up for sequels, though. " "I don't understand you," replied Kneebone, in some confusion. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. " "I see. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. These things did not harmonize with his conception of the forthcoming (if unavoidable) interview. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms.
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