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From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. “I mean to,” she replied. His two wives have been here. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows. She thought that women were not made for the struggle and turmoil of life— their place was the little world, the home; that their power lay not in votes but in influence over men and in making the minds of their children fine and splendid. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars.
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