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A day will come when you will thank me. He first met her when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. He brought another small loaf, and a can with which he replenished the pitcher, recommending Jack to be careful, as he would get nothing further till morning. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. “It’s just that he doesn’t seem like your type. Your adoptive father understands mankind better. He left Remenham House immediately after his wife died, giving birth to their daughter.
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