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“You will go and see her,” he begged. . “I am afraid—I really think that one of us ought to go with you,” he said. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. ” She yelled back. Everybody who’s going to develop into a woman. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. With such qualifications as she possessed, two chief channels of employment lay open, and neither attracted her, neither seemed really to offer a conclusive escape from that subjection to mankind against which, in the person of her father, she was rebelling.

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