“There’s no delusions, so far as I know,” said Ann Veronica. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. Ramage, by a hundred skilful hints had led her to realize that the problem of her own life was inseparably associated with, and indeed only one special case of, the problems of any woman’s life, and that the problem of a woman’s life is love. 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. Wood rest till he brought the villains to justice. I feel like a fraudulent trustee.
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