" The Wastrel laughed. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a theatre somewhere on the way. ‘I doubt very much whether they are yours at all. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. . She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed.
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