“Are you going to the Vorsack’s for dinner tonight?” “Yes, I think I’ll stop by. 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. ‘But we—mon mari and myself—we have the bonne chance. “Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken compact? I am very sorry. ‘Only perhaps I can more readily do so if you will put down that pistol. “I’ll tell them how much you enjoyed dinner, it would give me great pleasure to tell them that. "Though you lorded it over that fond fool, Mrs.
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