“Who’s your violin teacher?” He asked. “He wants me to have dinner at his parent’s house tonight,” still looking at a series of spots on the carpeting. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. " "Queer birds. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. . Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. All that was needed to complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. A faint anticipation of triumph showed in his manner and a subdued excitement. " The doctor relaxed.
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