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“You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind. Blest with a fond husband, surrounded by every comfort, you have never been assailed by the horrible temptations to which misery has exposed me. Sir John waved her back. I sang to him, and he was satisfied. She thought that women were not made for the struggle and turmoil of life— their place was the little world, the home; that their power lay not in votes but in influence over men and in making the minds of their children fine and splendid. But I am sick of tearing up letters and hopeless of getting what I have to say better said. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. ’ If you engage me it must be upon my own merits. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away.
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