How could she tell him of the evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind? "Yes, yes!" said the doctor. He did not love Ruth. ’ ‘And you do not know me. His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. I stubbornly insisted that we wait, and you woke up. Water I need. Perhaps you will explain the state of panic into which I seem to have thrown you. All the best novels have been written by women, and yet see how men sneer at the lady novelist still! There’s only one way to get on for a woman, and that is to please men. We aren’t worth it.
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