That. You don't understand what you're saying." "Perfectly," she assured him. "I'm not a bit good. Education has taken all the namby-pamby nonsense out of me." But he was not really hearing; besides, what had women to do with the realities of life? They were made to be the property of men--that was the truth, though he would never have confessed it to any woman. They were made to be possessed. "And I must possess this woman," he thought, his blood running hot. He said: "Why not help me to make a career? I can do it, Jen, with you to help." She had thought of this before--of mak