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"I am only fit for such as him. He envied her a little. Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. It was easy for him to see that she desired to be agreeable to him. They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms. " The spinsters nodded approvingly. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep.
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