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But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. You must—you shall be mine. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served. ” Ann Veronica closed the door quite softly and stood still. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year. "I am twenty," said the girl. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing.
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