"Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. She was beauty, the key of magic, the teacher of spells, the predictor of wars, and the gate of the future. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. Gerald crossed back to the window. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it.
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