“Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. “I have my methods. Wild," cried Jack, placing his hat on the right arm of the guide-post, and leaning over the board, "I've done the trick myself. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. “Time for my Patience,” she said. It was something that would create a mutual claim, a relationship. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely.
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