" "I see. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. She had behaved in every way perfectly. In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won. ” They returned to the Beck house and he walked her to the front door. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled.
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