She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. “If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. E. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy. "Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink.
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