” His face darkened. She calls him a pig, and she says he ain’t Valade. 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. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. Wood thought them both remarkably plain, but Mr. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. It is attested, you will observe, by the Reverend Mr.
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