’ A laugh escaped her. "We won't have any trouble understanding each other; same language. ’ The lady’s gaze dwelled thoughtfully on the half-drawn sword and then came up to meet his, an odd look in her eyes. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning. Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had treated her.
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