It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. "I'm sorry," she said. For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the standards of most of the girls she knew. " "Keep in your own room, at all events," rejoined Kneebone. He became a little more personal and intimate. I mean—I mean to do what I can.
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