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Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. The one
profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage—
is teaching, and there we trample on one another. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. Still, the respite was sufficient for Spurlock to look
about for some weapon. He had particular reasons for wanting to keep Spurlock away from the jetty. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?"
"Because you are my mother. ’
Not all the arguments Martha advanced, and they were many and varied, had
the power to move Melusine. Them young prigs is all alike. Why should you want to shield him?"
"I really don't know.
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