She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. Valade stood his ground, holding the doorjamb, and facing up to the general. ‘I find you excessively rude. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. Her aunt was a long time before she answered. I'll tell you what. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had treated her.
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