“How unkind!” she exclaimed. “Yes. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. If you had any idea what depths people have sunken to as you reside safely in this high fortress, you would search your soul to find the mote of charity left there. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror.
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