” “I think I am. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. "Leave go!" cried Jack, struggling violently, and raising his hand, "or I'll maul you for life. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation.
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