Of course there are, millions of them. “There are policemen—and buses. don’t have time. He jumped back, cursing. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. Taking the wind was her business in life. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. A pretty name for a pretty girl. She sat herself upon the bed.
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