” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. I can’t. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. ” He beamed over the effect of this and shook hands with effusion, and Lady Palsworthy suddenly appeared as his confederate and disentangled the vicar’s aunt. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously.
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