Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. But he was always forcing her to say and do such unexpectedly conclusive things. . Her mother…. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols.
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