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I really cannot have anything to do with Mr. A detective will be here in a few moments to make inquiries into this affair. But a biddable girl. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. He must have married when he was quite a young man. Of late, however, his plotting had assumed a more dark and dangerous complexion. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. ” “You have it,” he declared confidently. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. “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. "I will be there at the time.
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