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“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. She had never felt so acutely the desire for free initiative, for a life unhampered by others. But a man is a mixed creature. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. ’ She had given nothing away. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband.

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