“What is the good of pretending?” she said. But I mean to have them. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. “Forgive my coming in,” she said to Ennison. “We have come too close together for me to believe it. “Well, you’ve seen the kitchen and the dining room, but did I show you the basement?” He asked. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. "Do you mean to say you will interfere—" "I mean to say this," interrupted Wild, with contemptuous calmness, "that I'll neither allow you to leave England nor the profession you've engaged in. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. The others hurried to the window.
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