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You talk as if I was a kind of poetess sort of person."
But he had not told Fleming to colour them those colours.
Early in the evening he embraced her, and her scarcely less dear namesake, pretending that he would return by-and-bye (an imaginary engagement took him out, and he had secreted a valise of clothes ready), and so he emerged into the heavy mist of the heavy streets, with a heavier heart.
Was it likely that a clergyman and a gentleman would refer to his engagement in a manner so flippant?
