’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. The Jacobite daws want a scarecrow. "I must tell you," she was saying. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable.
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