“Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. " "For procuring my imprisonment?" "For saving your life. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. ’ Then she frowned. It will be his interest to do so. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish.
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