He got up brusquely. Luck. Teacher. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes. Very intelligent, by the looks of the books she was carrying. A shiver slid down inside her. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. “Women should understand men’s affairs, perhaps,” said Miss Garvice, “but to mingle in them is just to sacrifice that power of influencing they can exercise now. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire.
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