Mr. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. So long as they're about, I'll always be rewriting them and wasting my time. ” “It might become one,” he answered. At any rate he made it very clear that night that there was an ineradicable discord in life, a jarring something that must shatter all her dreams of a way of living for women that would enable them to be free and spacious and friendly with men, and that was the passionate predisposition of men to believe that the love of women can be earned and won and controlled and compelled. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. ’ Her face fell. ’ ‘Aha, you have found something out. I was looking for rooms last week. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. " "Ay, but it is strange how much it resembles somebody for whom it's not intended. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible.
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