She caught her breath, and her eyes were lit with a sudden terror. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. And then they talked of Anarchism and Socialism, and whether the former was the exact opposite of the latter or only a higher form. The palanquin is hired and so is the procession.
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