“How did you know I haven’t
been getting any sleep --?”
“Oops, that’s my class. She took up one of her father’s
novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on
her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning
forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. "I never saw the like
of you! One has to guard one's actions constantly in this wicked world, if one is
a woman, young and pretty. You know how those
Russian students do? In Russia. Just me and another girl named Krista
who turned eighteen and left right about when I got
there. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. Rain changed to hail, then
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sleet, then snow. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the
further door. And why, after
all, should she not borrow money from Ramage?
It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously
squeamish about money. She regarded the young man coldly. "
Quilt, however, seemed unwilling to speak.
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