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For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered. “One genius in the family is enough. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. But nothing followed to indicate that the liquid had stimulated the heart. By the time John returned with popcorn and a large Coke, the theater had filled up with high-school kids. " "She has paid dearly for it," muttered Blueskin. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three.
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