Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. “Oh, but life is difficult!” she groaned. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. . “Lucy, that’s horrible. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. Presently. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things.
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