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He looked no longer at his wife. "After all, I believe we Chinese have the right idea. " Downstairs he sought the hotel manager. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. ” “I am afraid,” she murmured, “that it would be difficult. They set about everyone—everyone. Poor Ben was not so fortunate. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. He smothered it down with such a good will that the reaction set his heart to pounding. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. This charming episode was repeated three times. She had to exert tremendous energy not to sniff the air for his blood. 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. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began.

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