This is the first act. ‘I have told you, a whip it is nothing. The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. ‘Hollow.
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