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. He was six blocks away from his home, a ten story building apparently made solely of glass. Hurrying on, his progress was soon checked by a strong door, several inches in thickness, and nearly as wide as the passage. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. "One motive alone shall induce me to go on with you," said Jack. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life. So completely! The oddest fitness! What is it made of? Texture of skin and texture of mind? Complexion and voice. “What made you think” he said, abruptly, with the gleam of avidity in his face, “that love makes people happy?” “I know it must.
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