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\" Lucy shook her hand. My politics in that matter wouldn’t be to give women votes. "But bring your glim this way. Stanley?” “I’ve fallen out with my father. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. “You can keep him at arm’s length.
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