If you could see how it gives them souls, women who have taken things for granted, who have given themselves up altogether to pettiness and vanity. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. I wonder if some of them did—and it didn’t get reported. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. You have made for yourself a unique place upon the stage. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand.
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