What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. Anyway, I only smoke occasionally. Are these folks your current foster parents?” “Yes. “Let go!” said Ann Veronica, through her teeth, strenuously inflicting agony, and he cried out sharply and let go and receded a pace. “Second class,” said some one, but first and second were all alike to her. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. Stanley almost liked Ramage. Never had her father explained. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. Bête, she told herself fiercely.
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