“And yet I wonder whether the world ever held such another enigma in her sex. Of course, it was ridiculous, this inclination to assist the fugitive, based as it was upon an intangible university idea. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. She ignored it until it repeated itself. Manning, her aunt and father, neighbors, customs, traditions, forces. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. She could not help thinking of Capes. 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. "Everything has prospered with him in an extraordinary manner. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. ” She knelt upon the floor of her cell and clasped her hands, and remained for a long time in silence.
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