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. Annabel, I cannot
believe it. ”
“Bastard! What have you done to her?!”
“You have unleashed a horror upon the universe by
freeing her. But all
of that was forgotten. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of
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one. “Thank you. She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. 265
The madness crept around her like smoke under a
door. I ought never to have thought of it. We went
our ways. I have squeezed three kids into it
afore now.
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