White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. Then I saw Mrs. Gosse twisted his body to avoid another thrust, and the heavy candlesticks fell, rolling with a noise like thunder, and falling with a thud to the floor. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can be. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered.
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