” “I MUST talk with you. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. But his lips were honourlocked. “I guess I’m not the only one who wonders about your past. I’ve never found them hostile. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. But pathologically, he is still on the edge. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing.
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