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The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. Here he was hotly pursued. “Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. Jack's recapture was speedily made known to all the officers of the jail, and the Lodge was instantly crowded. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food.
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