‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. It was about twelve feet high, nine wide, and fourteen long; and was approached by double doors each six inches thick. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. ’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. " CHAPTER XIII. 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. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. ‘No, no, I am convinced your very first theory was right. She wished her father and aunt would not enjoy their dinner with such quiet determination.
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