She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. But whenever the storm grew dangerous, either McClintock or Spurlock broke into saving laughter. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Hastening along the passage he came to the sixth door. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance.
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