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She was suddenly grave. She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. " "No! I have run away from my father. ” Suppose in some complex yet conceivable way women were endowed, were no longer economically and socially dependent on men. He leaned forward to better drink her in. Bu buluşma, ikisi için başka bir dönüm noktasıydı.
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