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You won’t have a man’s lips near you, but you’ll eat out of his hand fast enough. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. The woman I wanted was another man's wife. If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. Never again to be alone! To fit herself into this man's life as a hand into a glove; to use all her skill to force him into the position of depending upon her utterly; to be the spark to the divine fire! He should have his book, even if it had to be written with her heart's blood.
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