The hurricane had now reached its climax. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. ’ ‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park.
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