Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye! The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as the race itself. Does that boy live in some sort of personal cave? Like, I think he might even be thinking about asking you out again! That is what I think. “I think,” he said, “that some one ought to warn her. ’ ‘He doesn’t sound like a desirable parti. She thought that women were not made for the struggle and turmoil of life— their place was the little world, the home; that their power lay not in votes but in influence over men and in making the minds of their children fine and splendid. Daughters were in the air that day. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour.
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