Not like my father. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. Your life is like a funeral March. It was an impulse. Lucy thought of herself as belonging to Sebastian whether she liked it or not. Had it not been for the Plague, she might have had her own babies.
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