The Odd Women by George Gissing
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'Oh, dear, dear, dear!' exclaimed the other rapidly, making a motion
with her hand as if to brush away something disagreeable. 'That will never do. You must put a stop to that.' 'I am sure we ought to.' Virginia's thin, timid voice and weak manner were thrown into painful contrast by Miss Nunn's personality. 'Yes, yes; we will talk about it presently. Poor little Monica! But do tell me about yourself and Miss Madden. It is so long since I heard about you.' 'Indeed I ought to have written. I remember that at the end of our correspondence I remained in your debt. But it was a troublesome and depressing time with me. I had nothing but groans and moans to send.' 'You didn't stay long, I trust, with that trying Mrs. Carr?' 'Three years!' sighed Virginia. 'Oh, your patience!' 'I wished to leave again and again. But at the end she always begged me not to desert her--that was how she put it. After all, I never had the heart to go.' 'Very kind of you, but--those questions are so difficult to decide. Self-sacrifice may be quite wrong, I'm afraid.' |
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