All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. “Tell me,” she insisted, “why you look like that. You are queerly educated; and it strikes me that your father had some definite purpose in thus educating you. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his table at her. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. I know the Dutch. Can you afford to give this time? There are your own affairs to think of. Thank him, not me, man.
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