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“I believe that he would bore me. ‘It did not seem to me that it was so. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. Attempts were made upon the door of the Lodge; but it was too strong to be forced. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. " "What's your name?" Ah Cum got out his black-bordered card and offered it. As far as I recollect, there were two. " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. He squinted and a disgusted look came over him. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park.
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