Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. I believed I was strong enough to go on in silence; but I'm human like everybody else. Wood hadn't struck me. She found herself again in the presence of some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell into a free and spacious world. “You knew it,” he added, in her momentary silence. He wants you—or he doesn’t; and then he helps some other woman against you.
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