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She is curiously altered in many ways. “It may be true, but it isn’t quite what I have in mind. " And, once more enveloping himself in darkness, he pursued his course. One day they were at tea in the laboratory and a discussion sprang up about the question of women’s suffrage. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. His brain reeled.
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