She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. One glance swept across the place and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been mistaken. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. But no more of that. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor. Treasure caves to explore! All through these trying days she had recurrently wondered what this strange young man would have to say that Dickens and Hugo had not already said.
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