CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. “Is that plain?” she asked. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. Be on your guard. “Come to my rooms and have a drink. ‘You are jealous!’ ‘Yes,’ he agreed simply. I charged the thief-taker, as was the fact, with having robbed me, by means of the lad Sheppard, whom he instigated to deed, of the very pocket-book he produced in evidence against me; but it was of no avail—I couldn't obtain a hearing. Shari regaled Lucy with soap operatic tales of boy-girl intrigues at the high school, then spoke of her aspirations for the future. ’ ‘No, sister, I know that, but—’ ‘You needn’t tell me. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature.
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