One little minute with soap and water, voilà tout. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man.
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