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failure! She must write herself down a failure! At her age, with her ambitions,
with her artistic temperament and creative instincts, she was yet to be denied all
coherent means of expression. He would
pursue that little pastime on some other occasion. 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. "
"Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—"
"Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. We have to hang about in the
interval. "Married!—no—no," replied the woollen-draper.
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