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’
Not
often
.
’
She
plodded
on
in
an
angry
silence
.
’
Did
you
hate
Clifford
?
’
she
said
at
last
.
’
Hate
him
,
no
!
I
’
ve
met
too
many
like
him
to
upset
myself
hating
him
.
I
know
beforehand
I
don
’
t
care
for
his
sort
,
and
I
let
it
go
at
that
.
’
’
What
is
his
sort
?
’
’
Nay
,
you
know
better
than
I
do
.
The
sort
of
youngish
gentleman
a
bit
like
a
lady
,
and
no
balls
.
’
’
What
balls
?
’
’
Balls
!
A
man
’
s
balls
!
’
She
pondered
this
.
’
But
is
it
a
question
of
that
?
’
she
said
,
a
little
annoyed
.
