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"May I trust you?" hesitated Thames. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. ”
“Any one could see that the girls were ladies,” Ennison murmured. You don’t happen to know of any one, I
suppose, who wants a nursery governess, or a clerk—without shorthand—or a
tryer-on, or a copyist, or——”
“For Heaven’s sake stop, Miss Pellissier,” he interrupted. She shot a sudden glance at him. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion—
utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. ”
“I would forgive you a great deal more,” he answered readily, “for the sake of an
evening like this. ” Lucy said, watching people
mechanically pump quarters into the till. S. I want to know—just as much as I can.
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