"Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. A woman is supposed to know when a man is in love with her. Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. Here would be a woman perfectly unrecognizable, strong, ruthless but just. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen.
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