\"You cannot know how frustrated I have become. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. She wants to be free—she wants to be legally and economically free, so as not to be subject to the wrong man; but only God, who made the world, can alter things to prevent her being slave to the right one. She had never expected John capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre ideas. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently. ” “Because your nerves were exposed, that was no excuse for my touching them. ‘Certainly this is true,’ she managed. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre.
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