She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. "I have nearly done," replied the stranger. " Ruth spread out the ruffled skirt, sundrily torn and soiled. ’ Authority had won again, Gerald thought with satisfaction. I can see that you were somebody, in another day. ‘Don’t try to turn it off,’ ordered Miss Froxfield. 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.
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