“Still feeling guilty, are we? I’d have thought you’d be over that by now.” “I have a nettlesome little thing… — M. K. Hobson
“Still feeling guilty, are we? I’d have thought you’d be over that by now.”
“I have a nettlesome little thing called a conscience,” Emily hissed. “Ever hear of it?”
“They’re out of fashion in New York,” Stanton said, and though she guessed she was joking, he didn’t sound humorous.
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