Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the light and little Mrs. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. The idea of anything criminal never entered her thoughts. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. " That satisfied something of her undefined hunger.
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