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But he seized the chance to entrap her fingers, fan and all, and look deeply into her eyes. Wood, in a taunting tone. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison.
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