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Too late, alas, to stop the disastrous marriage. Manning think?” said her aunt. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. "It is useless to deny it," replied Jack. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. ‘Pray do not trouble yourself, Saling. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. " "What!" exclaimed Mrs.
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