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Holcroft, we may have been mistaken. Stanley. Anna, I listened to all that he had to say, and I called to him to let me get out. “I’ve gotta go. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly.
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