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” Anna glanced towards her sister, but the latter avoided her eyes. 2. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. He dropped the key on the counterpane. “Anna,” he pleaded, “be merciful. She was asked to meet him after his game Saturday afternoon. She leaped suddenly at a desperate resolution, and in one moment had made it into a new self. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world.
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