Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. " He rose for fear she might touch him again. “Non. But just as they were about to place him on the ground, he burst from their hold, and made a desperate spring at Jonathan, who was standing with his arms folded near the door watching the scene. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. “In any case, there is probably some mistake. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had.
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