At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. His own peculiar genius—a miracle key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and astonishing illumination. At least that, I think, is what makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever man’s. “For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him.
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