But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the light and little Mrs. ” “Perhaps not,” she answered. You are the woman I love, Anna. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. His face was white. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. He could not permit her to remain in that position.
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