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’ There was satisfaction in Melusine’s voice. She knew now the supreme human energy which sent men to hell or carried them to their earthly heights. Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. No other white people within twenty miles. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd.
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