The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. There was a murmur or two among the watchers on the bench, but no one ventured to intervene again. 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. \"No, not really.
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