1. I should lose
every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. . "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner
vision. Something namelessly abhorrent in the eyes of those men…!
She knew what arms were for—to fold and embrace and to hold one tightly; but
why men wished to kiss women was still a profound mystery. She sensed he might try and wane on her
doorstep. The militia offered little in the way of relief. A thousand dollars is a lot of money for an
author to earn. Never was heard such a bawling as these unfortunate wights kept
up. ”
For some creditable moments in her life Ann Veronica was utterly disgusted
with herself; she was wrung with a passionate and belated desire to move gently,
to speak softly and ambiguously—to be, in effect, prim. Here was an experienced man of the
world, her friend, who evidently took a great interest in this supreme topic and
was willing to give her the benefit of his experiences! Why should not she be at
her ease with him? Why should not she know things? It is hard enough anyhow
for a human being to learn, she decided, but it is a dozen times more difficult
than it need be because of all this locking of the lips and thoughts. I don't care how lonesome it is.
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