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Daughters were not like sons. ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. 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. 148 “Sure. Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer. ” “Only you won’t let me live. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. He felt the first sting of the whip. Only an undermaid I was then. \" Mike retorted churlishly.
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