3. . The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. It hit her just above the knee. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward.
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