"Your worry is needless. ’ ‘I have no game. The Chapel 401 XX. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal. For the rest, she derived her ideas of the married state from the observed behavior of married women, which impressed her in Morningside Park as being tied and dull and inelastic in comparison with the life of the young, and from a remarkably various reading among books. ” She covered her face with her hands. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. "Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly interested graciously vouchsafed her assent. ’ ‘Eh bien, what then?’ Emile sidled closer. She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the beginning of these investigations. It was bleeding again.
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