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She had even confided to him how lonely it was in the island. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. It never is. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. What about that?" "It means that drink cheats a man into telling things he ought not to. " Ah Cum smiled. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences. . So far, however, was this submission from producing the desired effect, that it seemed only to lend additional fuel to her displeasure. D'ye hear. It was below consciousness, elusive; so he sent out a call to his friend, defensively. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. In any event, I brought her to the convent and we had her locked up separately, and told ’em both they’d be taken into custody as soon as Valade was fit to go.
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