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“She must go her own way. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. ‘Is she the Frenchie we’ve been watching for then, sir?’ The lady’s furious features turned on this new target. It’s just like your Splendid Pride to do it. He had invited himself to dine with her merely to watch her table manners. That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow, equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers wanted. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant.
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