She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. "I'd rather you went over the last four chapters, which I haven't polished yet. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. Langley, I appeal to you. I suppose most of our daughters would marry organ-grinders if they had a chance—at that age. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror.
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