"Call as you please, beloved girl," he cried, "I will not stir till I am answered. We were worried. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. Perhaps he had had money in the coat, back in Hong-Kong, and had been robbed without knowing it. I came to the Beck’s house. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another.
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