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5. ” “I can’t imagine what makes you fly out against everything like this,” said Miss Stanley to her niece. I thank God for His sunlight on your face. “I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. ” “I am not afraid,” she answered. Here he set down the lamp, and took out a key, and as he did so the expression of his countenance was so atrocious, that Jack felt assured he was not wrong in his suspicions. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. “I’ll be here at one in the morning. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. No doubt he has been drinking for days without eating substantially, and his heart gave out. And they’ll shut the gates presently. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully.
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