The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. From one window the beach was always visible; from another, the stores. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. We had not then recovered from the shock. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. Lucy paced outside of the stone bricked room until her mother began to scream.
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