“How dare you!” They were both astonished at the other’s strength. “My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all. But, by Jove! you are fierce! You are like those Roman women who carry stilettos in their hair. Supposing he too wanted love and his arms were as empty as hers? Some living thing that depended upon her. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street.
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