. . ” “Do you think that it was wise of you, or kind to come?” she asked quietly. She limited herself to eating once a fortnight, until she discovered that she could go without comfortably for a month. ‘You!’ ‘Yes, it is I, mademoiselle,’ he continued in his own tongue. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. 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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