The man’s statement was explicit, and spoken with confidence. You are the High Priestess of Life. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. One day they were at tea in the laboratory and a discussion sprang up about the question of women’s suffrage. It is the worst of talk under such social circumstances that it is always getting cut off so soon as it is beginning; and I went home that afternoon feeling I had said nothing—literally nothing—of the things I had meant to say to you and that were coursing through my head. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs.
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