“Quite particularly nice,” said her aunt. " The spinster had no retort to offer such directness. I loved her and made love to her, and I don’t think she quite loved me back in the same way. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. He hated the taste of it. At any rate he made it very clear that night that there was an ineradicable discord in life, a jarring something that must shatter all her dreams of a way of living for women that would enable them to be free and spacious and friendly with men, and that was the passionate predisposition of men to believe that the love of women can be earned and won and controlled and compelled. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. “We shall try again later. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. Nevertheless she withdrew her hand.
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