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“Round midnight, I think. “My wife refused absolutely to have anything more to do with me. It seemed as if all the precautions previously taken were here accumulated. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. ” “Well, you see, something has happened at home. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. “He took my arms and legs!” She lifted the rock from Rhea’s torso. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience. Which was not to say that ladies were not interested in him. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly.
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