Her head
dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its
moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. "
"What's that?"
"Think it over," said McClintock, grimly. “He seems like such a nice boy. ”
“We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff
voice. They
mean something. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now
look here! Let me think it all out!”
For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position
in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost
unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for
even a foothold in the world. "I alone am to blame. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. So he obeyed Everett and married Mary, and kept
the woman as his mistress.
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