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‘How so?’ he asked, and she noted that he allowed his pistol to dangle a little from his fingers. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. . It may be a long string, long enough if you like to tangle up all sorts of people; but there it is! If the paymaster pulls, home she must go. She tipped his mouth towards her own and kissed him. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. ‘Poor Mary had no idea about the elopement Nicholas had undertaken,’ she told Gerald. About her, as she had gone day by day to and from the Tredgold College, she had seen and not seen many an incidental aspect of those sides of life about which girls are expected to know nothing, aspects that were extraordinarily relevant to her own position and outlook on the world, and yet by convention ineffably remote. She looked up, and recognized Mr.
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