In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won. Capes kept obstinately stiff, and spoke between his teeth. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. 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. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest.
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