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His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. "No such thing," rejoined Thames.
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