CHAPTER XI. Will you please—Not now, or I must go. She was writhing to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her right. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier.
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