’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy. “Serves you right if I’d cracked your skull. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. Even if she has to work two jobs to do it. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. Also he is ugly. ” Diane gave permission quickly, evidently glad to get the girls out of the house. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat.
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