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She saw its depraved eyes, but worse were the glittering teeth as it smiled. Try something. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. " "What do you mean?" asked the female, in astonishment. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions.
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