The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now
look here! Let me think it all out!”
For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position
in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost
unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for
even a foothold in the world. If you'd read your husband's dying
speech, you'd know that he laid his death at Jonathan's door,—and with reason
too, as I can testify. ”
The tired woman shut her eyes tightly for a moment, and then looked with
them at Ann Veronica. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’
Kimble’s grin spread wider.
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