’ An expression of livid fury contorted the young man’s face and he thrust the coins back at the major. “There are some people,” he said at last, “who seem fated to carry on their shoulders the burdens of other people. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. I ate only enough to keep body and soul together.
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