She got up early, and walked about the garden in the dewy June sunshine and revived her childhood. Then she called a hansom and drove home. She went out into the hall, where she met the Jedsons in their kimonos. "I've got to see him; but I'll be reasonable. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. She could tell that he was leering at her. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. And I’m afraid.
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