She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. “I heard they came from somewhere outrageous. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. 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. Homosexuals weren’t looked too kindly upon in their exclusive suburban neighborhood, not even dashing handsome ones. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. I only want to know the truth, and I will move heaven and earth to have it set aside. I go back about once a year.
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