She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters. I presume that you have been living alone?” She sighed gently. That's well. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. But I found it no laughing matter, I can assure you. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. Nothing at all. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers.
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