‘Oh, are there? You are not quite alone in these adventures of yours, I take it. "Ready!" answered Smith, shaking himself, and producing a similar pair of weapons. Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. He was beginning to think about her inordinately. "Oh, you're here, are you?" said the ruffian, with an exulting laugh: "I've been looking for you everywhere. ” He rejoiced over this emancipation. 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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