’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. The day was sunny and pleasant, devoid of chill winds. The only thing that was louder to her was the beating of his heart. “I’m not sure whether we don’t rather overdo all this higher education,” he said, with an effect of conveying profound meanings. It jars with all my ideas. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined.
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