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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. “Here, dis is for you. Mrs. “There, there, now. If she had any idea at all, it was
something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful,
with a happy ending. ’
Even as they watched, a shadow passed across one of the apertures. For her it
was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be
alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all
the rest of it. Last night Mr.
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