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" "Very. ” She had not seen or heard from a single one of them since. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. "There it is!" cried Sir James, eagerly. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along. 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. That is how I learned that there were such things as novels.
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