He seemed to be. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. ’ She spread her hands. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. I loved her and made love to her, and I don’t think she quite loved me back in the same way. I’m so glad you’re not angry. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder.
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