“My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. "These writer chaps are queer birds. “I doubted my luck, at least. Wait a moment. She could not bear the shame of it. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. They seemed to her that morning to be all armed with nets and prepared to throw them over her directly her movements became in any manner truly free. There was now no honest way of warning Taber that the net had been drawn. “I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature.
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