"And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. ’ ‘No, you are a gentleman,’ she agreed. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Their colorful displays seemed to repel the dreariness of the sky as each group savored its long awaited moment, its weekend arrival in front of the opposite sex. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said.
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