But she did not talk readily, and in order to say something she plunged a little, and felt she plunged. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. "Enough!" rejoined Wild; "he shall not return. "Read the first chapter of Job"; beyond that, nothing.
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