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I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. “I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. ” And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind her listening watched and thought about him. “You’ll be there, right?” She asked, hearing his breathing audibly jump. Taber is the name. “No, no,” she cried. Mutual concessions!—and then to turn it around so that it suggested that an act of kindness might be interpreted as moral obloquy! Walls; queer, invisible walls that receded whenever she reached out, but that still remained between her and what she sought. “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked. At least that, I think, is what makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever man’s.
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