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She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. That’s how it takes me. We men are like children. " Mrs. He became a little more personal and intimate. ‘Don’t be silly. As time wore on, and they did not return, Mr. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. " "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would. " "You once saw a man die that way?" the manager echoed, his recent puzzlement returning full tide. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations.
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