And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life.
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