They had cried a little, both. "Stay, dear Thames!—stay!" cried the little girl. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. It’s all very fine and all that, Vee, this freedom, but it isn’t going to work. . Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. "She was mine before you ever saw her.
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