\"What's that?\" Lucy asked. \"Lucy, wait up. Though Lucy refused to personally implicate her, Mr. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. Father and daughter regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. . ’ ‘Yes, but I have not gone,’ Melusine said impatiently. What!— you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. She thought about just asking him to take 116 her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered and decided to attempt to get to know him better. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. ’ He clenched his fists and grew red in the face. 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.
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