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“It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself
lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and
sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. He contrasted the lot of
women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating
martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. "
"Please!"
She dropped the curtains and the manuscripts, knelt and held out her arms. "
"Alas!" cried Mrs. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a
rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room.
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