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He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. Every girl in the world practically, except a few of us who teach or type-write, and then we’re underpaid and sweated—it’s dreadful to think how we are sweated!” She had lost her generalization, whatever it was. I was stupid—stupid and impulsive beyond measure to burst upon you in this way. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. " "This way, sir. I’m rather scornful. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. “Ye Gods!” she said at last.
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