‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. I just wanted a breath of air. “That’s what you’re going to wear. That can be very useful, that. I know there’s a sort of right in your impatience at the slowness of Progress. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a snap of the fingers about.
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