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The mock astonishment of his face immediately became genuine. There’s something— something ADULT about you. Manning’s handwriting had an air of being clear without being easily legible; it was large and rather roundish, with a lack of definition about the letters and a disposition to treat the large ones as liberal-minded people nowadays treat opinions, as all amounting to the same thing really—a yearssmoothed boyish rather than an adult hand. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. . ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla said frankly. Annabel, I cannot believe it. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. But I am afraid I am a shockingly obstinate and a very ungrateful person. \"He still likes you, I believe.
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