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She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. . "He'll not trouble you on the liquor side, Mac. Here was an experienced man of the world, her friend, who evidently took a great interest in this supreme topic and was willing to give her the benefit of his experiences! Why should not she be at her ease with him? Why should not she know things? It is hard enough anyhow for a human being to learn, she decided, but it is a dozen times more difficult than it need be because of all this locking of the lips and thoughts. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. This isn’t the place. On the stranger's appearance, she was seated near the window busily occupied with her needle. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. Of late, however, his plotting had assumed a more dark and dangerous complexion. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. She accepted his rejoinder with a brief nod. "Inequality of rank can be no bar to our union," continued Kneebone. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them.
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