” Anna shook her head. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. END OF THE FIRST EPOCH. He was ruffled, and his ears were red, no doubt from some adjacent controversy. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. Women are not in the world in the same sense that men are—fighting individuals in a scramble.
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