She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous
dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was
not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few
minutes gone. ’
‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. She studied the painted
names of firms and persons and enterprises on the wall, and discovered that the
Women’s Bond of Freedom occupied several contiguous suites on the first floor. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in
an attempt to earn my own living. There
are a thousand questions I'd like to ask you, but I sha'n't ask them. ’
Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening.
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