She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. A woman indeed this to love and be loved, beautiful, graceful, gay. ’ Gerald eyed her. I love him as a brother. "Where is he?" he cried. “I wonder what you could do?” he said. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome.
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