“What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. At any rate he made it very clear that night that there was an ineradicable discord in life, a jarring something that must shatter all her dreams of a way of living for women that would enable them to be free and spacious and friendly with men, and that was the passionate predisposition of men to believe that the love of women can be earned and won and controlled and compelled. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. I can’t help you a cent. ‘That’s why I never told Joan Ibstock that you were still with me when I wrote. “You have no right to hold me to a bargain which on your side was a lie.
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