Something changed for her. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. ” She was altogether hysterical now. ’ He bowed and indicated the open door at the back of the hall. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. You cannot arrest yourself. I hate what I am. I had a sort of idea,” he went on, “that you were starting life all over again, and it seemed awfully plucky.
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