There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the
man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world
for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she
stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the
souls of women against the fate of their conditions. ”
“It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am
afraid of you. ’
‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money. It was possible that his first impressions had not been
correct. ‘And I
wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left
you. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to
something more and more like predominance.
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