You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. He's down in Patagonia somewhere. . Perhaps the doctor, the manager and the girl were in collusion: perhaps they had heard indirectly of the visit paid by Mr. . He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence.
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