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‘I am done, Gérard. All the best novels have been written by women, and yet see how men sneer at the lady novelist still! There’s only one way to get on for a woman, and that is to please men. His eyes caught at hers with passionate inquiries. When he beheld Jack he uttered a deep groan. He did not disturb any of this litter, but left it as a mark of his prowess. ‘—without telling her why,’ he finished, ignoring the interjection. He used to live in a boarding-house in Russell Square. ‘They cannot help it. ” The sensation produced was gratifying enough. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. E. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner vision.
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