Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. ’ ‘That is what you think? Eh bien. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. She could not say who, not yet. It is a precaution merely. Lucy was sent reeling into a stone wall, which she hit with a great thud. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. “Is that plain?” she asked. “Good-bye, Miss Pellissier, and success to you,” he said. “Alone, dear?” “Yes, aunt. Pure romantic nonsense on her part.
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