He dug about in his mind for a term to fit her, and he came upon the word new. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. Then, mysteriously, he no longer smelled or tasted it. The picture might easily apply to The Tigress: outwardly disreputable, but richly and comfortably appointed below. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. ‘Aye, sir. “You must not think of me as one. “Do you know, I have been wondering what had become of you,” she said. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone. But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly. 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.
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