She hit the villain with it. The stags and oxen and things all have to fight for us, everywhere. But that instinct is severely dampened most of the time. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer.
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