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Mr. She had even played in an opera by Verdi once, but
had to dress as a boy to do it. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’
one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and
Drummond and his lot were with us. We're
to be given a treat to-night. “I’m only arguing against
your position of what a woman should be, and trying to get it clear in my own
mind. “NO!”
she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a
sprung tennis-racket. He must not in any way call
their attention to it. It presented itself in
the likeness of a great, gray, dull world—a brutal, superstitious, confused, and
wrong-headed world, that hurt people and limited people unaccountably.
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