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She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and
pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. And yet
to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. 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. ‘Comment? What do you
wish?’
‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’
Her eyes flashed. The discourse, then, turned to Darrell's old playmate, Jack Sheppard; and Mr. O'Higgins. But all this business has
driven it clean out of my head. He had seldom been more
perturbed. She evolved a dim
image of herself cooped up in a house under the benevolent shadow of Mr. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses. This person was speedily followed
by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux. "His life—or
yours?"
"No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford.
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