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In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. While he was thus occupied, he felt a rough grasp upon his arm, and presently afterwards Ben's lips approached close to his ear. There are times when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected thing. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. She put her clothes back on, 118 lipstick smeared all over her face. " "Humph!" ejaculated the carpenter.
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