Yet there was nothing for her to do. We were
worried. She was glad to join in
the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a
thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. It was a second reminder that against her claim to go free and untrammelled
there was a case to be made, that after all it was true that a girl does not go alone
in the world unchallenged, nor ever has gone freely alone in the world, that evil
walks abroad and dangers, and petty insults more irritating than dangers, lurk. “I’m sorry. They're only just
gone, mercy on us! what a clatter," she added, as the knocking was repeated
more violently than before. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark.
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