But a man’s opposition always inclined
her to the suffrage side; she had a curious feeling of loyalty in seeing the more
aggressive women through. "I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan. She cursed the treachery of
memory, its frailty and spottiness. Or become a thorough-going typist and stenographer and secretarial
expert. ’
‘Have no fear. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth,
and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof
knew it. ”
“All these things,” he muttered bitterly, “this desperate resolve to take your life
into your own hands, your unnatural craving for independence, would never
trouble you for a moment—if you really cared. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the
curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. "Mother, I come to you. ” His walk became a jovial saunter.
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