“Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. “Was he really?” She asked, waiting on baited breath. ” “I know. Nature is a mother; her sympathies have always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. When at first she had realized that he 206 had conducted a sexual affair with a local well-known Florentine courtesan she called him out, accusing him of exposing her to an array of diseases. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure. “Slavery! Downtroddenness! When I think of it I feel all over boot marks— men’s boots. And I find I can't tell one stay from another!" McClintock laughed. Mauled about!” She fell to rubbing her insulted lips savagely with the back of her hand. I demand it as a right.
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