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Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. I have no right to love you. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. To-night we leave for Marseilles. ‘Exactly like my father. . ” He took them out and showed her. “I don’t care a rap for remembering. "And now, to your own concerns. Without a struggle he could give up his flesh and blood like that! "I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between. " The little girl's countenance fell. He refrained from pointing out that the case would be exactly the same if she was not a lady.
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