A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. But indeed that is not at all a good description of her attitude. . \" Michelle said in a bitter voice. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. 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. He reached over and took her hand. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. ” “Would you like to be a boy?” “I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. “That’s HIM,” said Ann Veronica, in sound, idiomatic English. " "Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr. “They told me D,” said Ann Veronica.
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