"'You've
a long journey before you. She was finally dead, going to Hell. They can’t help
seeing things in the way they do. Women to me are something so serene, so
fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and
quarrelsome. I can’t tell anyone
certain things about my life. At any rate he made it very clear that night that there was an ineradicable
discord in life, a jarring something that must shatter all her dreams of a way of
living for women that would enable them to be free and spacious and friendly
with men, and that was the passionate predisposition of men to believe that the
love of women can be earned and won and controlled and compelled. “John,” she declared, “I must eat or die. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. Perhaps for the first time he realized that
Anna was by no means an ordinary person. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments
of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated,
and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense.
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