Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said. Then he stood up and repeated it again. That is why I would not marry this man whom I did and whom I do care for a little. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully. Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. What was she going to do? One main idea possessed her: she must get away from home, she must assert herself at once or perish.
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