Let’s go up to my room. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. Nobody toys with me. I have hurt and snubbed poor Teddy. Mr. Good looks, with a melancholy cast, always drew sentimental females. Joan told me it was hung somewhere in the house, only I couldn’t remember where after all this time.
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