Anna came back into the sitting-room with a
little sigh of relief. He had a
peculiar way of stepping in, in a parry; knew his arm, and its just time of
moving; put a firm faith in that, and never let his opponent escape. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now
look here! Let me think it all out!”
For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position
in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost
unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for
even a foothold in the world. "The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. I say again, grace à vous. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and
disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek.
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