Pure romantic nonsense on her part. ‘I will not, if you will assure me that an imbecile is a better marriage prospect than a starving pig. on. CHAPTER III. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others. I’m sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. ” She looked around for the voice around the Orchestra room, fumbling around with her books.
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