“It’s okay. Yet before she turned once more to resume her flight she schooled herself with an effort to look where it had happened. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if they can. ” “You could never be that,” he answered, “but you are at least more serious than usual. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. It’s true. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. Everything seemed designed to unhinge the mind and make the cat wretched.
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