“I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. You thanked me tersely, then, barely noticing my existence you went right back to your conversation! I was somewhat crushed but my spirits were lifted when the butcher revealed who your husband-to-be was. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. It was, in his opinion, the most astonishing letter he had ever read. He looked half at her and half at the sky. So it is that I do not do these things. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women.
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