“Of course it is okay!” Cathy’s voice rose in volume and in pitch. ” “Afraid!” “Yes. "O, Lord!" ejaculated Wood. “Will you be moral and your species, or immoral and yourself? We’ve decided to be immoral. “Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. It forbids—all sorts of things. It throbs cruelly. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child.
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