Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. As a sex you’re a little under-trained—in affairs. Every human being is a new thing, exists to do new things. ” He closed the door of 109 in her face. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. “I must go.
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