‘Pitiful. Plote was sleeping or deaf. Then he put the paper by. To settle things, you know. ’ She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. ” He made to speak and did not. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. She felt like a dried-up old woman. "Come Bess,—no whimpering. She was going through with that, anyhow. At the threshold of the study he bade her good-night; but he did not touch her forehead with his lips.
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