"Iss, Massa. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. " "Would you like to have me come in and talk?" How tender that sounded!—talk! "If you want to. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. . I'll be quiet. E. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. 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. And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth.
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