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” He stared at her incredulously, and she laughed very softly. . Montressor’s guests. He stopped abruptly. She took up a book and threw it down again. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. A discreet husband would leave the dispensation of his bounty, where women are concerned, to his wife. " "You can give me a little of his history, can't you? Something about his people?" "Oh, his folks were all right. 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. The cook tried to ply her with spiced meat and fish soup. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. . She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son.
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