I'll show you the Shamien; and we can talk all we want. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. ” “Try what?” She asked, coolly assessing his lithe hips. . Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world.
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