She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. Standing over the pierced Rhea, Lucy bayed, a long cry that was half-scream and half-howl. Mike seemed visibly happier at her remark. She was, by certain signs, charged with anger, but she saw upon the faces of these two young fools the look of angels and an ineffable kindness breathed upon her withered heart. She closed her eyes, discerning the divinations he had been up to during her violin concert. There was absolute quiet. Sebastian was a marvelous investigator, a fiery intellect, and a great seducer of both men and women. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life.
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