I don’t
suppose you could tell me even the derivation of suffrage if I asked you. ”
“What else,” Lady Lescelles murmured, “are men for?”
Anna laughed. Professing to
stand between the robber and the robbed, he himself plundered both. He recalled with exasperating perplexity her clear, matter-of-fact tone as she
talked about love-making being unconvincing. “Thank you. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous
professionalism creeping into her voice. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not
let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and
directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same
leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that
memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park.
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