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The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. I had a sort of idea,” he went on, “that you were starting life all over again, and it seemed awfully plucky. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. It became a sort of duel at last between them, and all the others sat and listened—every one, that is, except the Alderman, who had got the blond young man into a corner by the green-stained dresser with the aluminum things, and was sitting with his back to every one else, holding one hand over his mouth for greater privacy, and telling him, with an accent of confidential admission, in whispers of the chronic struggle between the natural modesty and general inoffensiveness of the Borough Council and the social evil in Marylebone. It fell with a clatter to the floor. \" Mike retorted churlishly. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of tears. " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. What is the matter with you?” Dunster had withdrawn discreetly.
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