“You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. ” She said. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. From the point of view of most things in the world of employment which a woman can do reasonably well and earn a living by, you’re unripe and half-educated. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him.
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