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It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. There one is! The same stuff still! One has a craving in one’s blood, a craving roused, cut off from its redeeming and guiding emotional side. “I do mean that,” she declared. “And now, look at us! See what we have become.
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