“You too sing?” he asked. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was
at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things
as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry
thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?”
She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that
desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large
ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying,
“You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. . If you'd read your husband's dying
speech, you'd know that he laid his death at Jonathan's door,—and with reason
too, as I can testify. Nothing has gone wrong here?"
"Nothing whatever," replied Ireton. He held in his hands many threads. He strangled the
infant, which slipped out of his hands and screamed. ”
Lights went on inside the house on the upper level. "
"Who wouldn't be lively after thirty years' sleep? Did you hear her explain about
beachcombers? And yet she looks at one with the straightest glance I ever saw. If she has no children, she goes on
loving her husband; but he is no longer a man but a child. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice
—“we DO please men.
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