’ Releasing her, he turned and walked swiftly towards the door. The starling, on which the carpenter stood, was the fourth from the Surrey shore. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. ’ She sagged a little suddenly, as if the painful memories in her mind had exhausted her body. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. ‘One thing at a time, missie.
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