Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. “Better state of mind,” she gasped. She would ignore him. ” She lied. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. And you started out forthwith to fight the world and be a citizen on your own basis?” He came forward again and folded his hands under him on his desk. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters.
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