She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. She did most urgently desire to save her face in Morningside Park, and for long hours she could think of no way of putting it that would not be in the nature of unconditional admission of defeat. “I saw—they knocked off your fetters yesterday. Immortal! You were in the beginning, and all the men in the world who have known what love is have worshipped at your feet. It was empty.
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