She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. Courtlaw. “I am bored,” she said abruptly. But I mean to have them. Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla said frankly. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident.
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