"Perhaps he means well. He has no imagination, no real generosity. Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. He could not quite make her out; a new type. “For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in. It was rude and disrespectful to raise her eyes to him, her mother had warned. Mrs.
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