He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. “I got your note just in time,” he remarked. You need fear no interruption from him, or any of his myrmidons. You don’t know what you’re saying, and I hope you never will. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. ” “What did your aunt say?” “She didn’t even kiss me. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise.
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