He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. ’ She tossed her head. It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. "Will that do?" he added, returning it. "This is our last transaction together.
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