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possible, of course, that he might see her once more--coming back.
Should he try and say something smart? He speculated what manner of girl
she might be. Probably she was one of these here New Women. He had a
persuasion the cult had been maligned. Anyhow she was a Lady. And rich
people, too! Her machine couldn't have cost much under twenty pounds.
His mind came round and dwelt some time on her visible self. Rational
dress didn't look a bit unwomanly. However, he disdained to be one of
your fortune-hunters. Then his thoughts drove off at a tangent. He would
certainly have to get something to eat at the next public house.
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