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It is as if my lips had been sealed about them. 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. Teddy was the hatless young man who had turned Ann Veronica aside from the Avenue two days before.

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