As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. The order was promptly obeyed, and the horses proceeded at a furious pace along the Edgeware Road. She’s as stubborn as the proverbial mule, and—’ with a sigh that felt wrenched out of him ‘—utterly captivating. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. “I have been amusing myself up to now by trying to earn my living,” she replied. “I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish.
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