She felt smaller and more adventurous even than she had expected to feel. “I do not wish to use this. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. You are captain of your soul; don't forget your Henley. . She would have to move on to a more lawless country soon, Mexico, Columbia, then cross the sea where she could eventually return to the chaos of Eastern Europe and the Russias. Ramage, by a hundred skilful hints had led her to realize that the problem of her own life was inseparably associated with, and indeed only one special case of, the problems of any woman’s life, and that the problem of a woman’s life is love. The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that.
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