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She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. I was just like a sort of dummy that does things as it is told—that is to say, as the strings are pulled. Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. Mr.
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