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“Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. “Thank you. Perhaps she did love research for its own sake, she was certainly gifted enough. Between him and the beach stood the sum of six hundred dollars. I put my foot down like—like adamant. She drew a long breath. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield. “You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an accusation as a question. Besides these, there was a sturdylooking fellow, whom he instantly recognised as the honest blacksmith who had freed him from his irons at Tottenham. What else could he do? You can’t kick up a scene on the spur of the moment in the face of such conflicting values as he had before him.
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