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The image did not move. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. I was being stupid. The risk I run is nothing to yours. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. His literary instincts began to stir.
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