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"Do you dare to insinuate that Mrs. " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. "My head fairly turns round. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. ‘Don’t dare address me by such a title. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. Stanley, to which the two ladies subordinated themselves intelligently. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. One would think that you enjoyed crawling away out of your world into hiding, with a very foolish wicked wife. "I was about to add," continued Gay, "that my opera shall have no music except the good old ballad tunes. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. But I can't account for it!" "At all events, you shall answer for it," thundered Wild, with a bitter imprecation.
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