The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. She reached for the door handle. She should leave sooner, but she just could not bear missing the event. 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. Young noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. After all there are other things. She put her head out of the window. He left Remenham House immediately after his wife died, giving birth to their daughter.
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