” She laughed. ” “You will shake hands with me, please,” she begged. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. My thanks, by the by. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case.
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