“I wanted to go to an art-student ball of which he disapproved. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. Wood, (for I never do anything without consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my own business of a carpenter. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. I cannot go on.
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