Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. ’ ‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. ***** Coconuts grew perpetually. It was horrible, but she must do it. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct.
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