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“Julian, I don’t know how to put this. He must fight the thought continually, day in and day out. “Where am I?” he muttered. She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air. He wondered if these abnormal mental activities presaged illness. “My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. ” She said, ignoring the absurdity of her own statement. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses.
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