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The noise was raucous. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. For the most part these were detached people: men practising the plastic arts, young writers, young men in employment, a very large proportion of girls and women—self-supporting women or girls of the student class. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. But a man is a mixed creature. The chapel was situated in the old ballroom, and from there, down a few stairs, the vestry had taken the place of the pantry next to the kitchens. I want you to think of me just as if I was a man, and quite outside marriage altogether. He must be a sly fox to get out of the Mint without my knowledge. Have we not received Lady Bicknacre just this morning? Not to mention the Comtesse de St Erme. . . ’ Melusine sighed in a satisfied way.
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