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'Mrs Wilson and I are old friends, sir. We come from the same town. In fact Rollo's face cleared. 'By George! Market what's-its-name! Why, of course. Then she 'Just so, sir. If you recollect, you asked me once if I had ever been in love, and I replied in the affirmative. 'And it was 'Mrs Wilson and I were engaged to be married before either of us came to London.
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As to ballet-girls, she could not find words to express her contempt for them; but in reference to this Miss Tippet ventured to rebuke her friend, and to say that although she could not and would not defend the position of these unfortunates, yet she felt that they were very much to be pitied, seeing that they were in many cases trained to their peculiarly indelicate life by their parents, and had been taught to regard ballet-dancing as quite a proper and legitimate what's-its-name.
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