O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully. “What has he done? “What shall I do. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. . . Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. Women who Dids, and all that kind of thing. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still.
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