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You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. ‘You see, it is that I have a plan to marry an Englishman. The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of herself. The Jew did not speak, but pointed to the audience-chamber. Michelle would arrive daily with a two to ten minute brief on her own dating status, her nightly dreams, grades, new family developments. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. “No, don’t interrupt me. Acknowledge your faults. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality.
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