Disgraceful! Was that not enough, and more than enough?
and if it was not, had he not cancelled the debt by not writing and--probably kissing other girls?
'Maisie, you'll catch a chill.

Do go and lie down,' said the wearied voice of her companion.

'I can't sleep a wink with you at the window.' Maisie shrugged her shoulders and did not answer.

She was reflecting on the meannesses of Dick, and on other meannesses with which he had nothing to do.

The moonlight would not let her sleep.