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The wine was
sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible
flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink
excessively of. Can’t travel alone, a pair of nuns. Your aunt and I have
discussed all this matter. “Sit down,” he
said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. Only a book detective could dope this out. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. Throughout the afternoon, while the doctor was giving her the first lesson out of
his profound knowledge of life, her interest would break away continually,
despite her honest efforts to pin it down to the facts so patiently elucidated for
her. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the
Young Person!. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and
there was so much that struggled for expression. If I do
not look after her, she has no one.
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