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"She may yet be saved. It’s best. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. You will stop at once. \" \"I'm sorry I didn't call. 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. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. “I must go. Blueskin goes with me. " "It's all up," muttered Thames. E. “Never mind me.
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