” He stopped and said earnestly: “It is the chief thing in life, and everything else goes down before it. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly. And now the fiend Gosse had taken even that away from her. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. ’ Gerald ignored this. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. “I do not know you,” she said coldly.
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