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“I’m d——d if I understand this,” he said thoughtfully. ‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. But be patient, I am your fast friend. ” “Of course,” his friend answered. Mr. 7. Manning, all this sort of thing is very well as sentiment, but does it correspond with the realities? Are women truly such angelic things and men so chivalrous? You men have, I know, meant to make us Queens and Goddesses, but in practice—well, look, for example, at the stream of girls one meets going to work of a morning, round-shouldered, cheap, and underfed! They aren’t queens, and no one is treating them as queens. "I'd forgotten. " "You, Miss Enschede?"—frankly astonished that one stranger should offer succour to another. . The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. "But, let me tell you, it's not a pleasant sight to see the girl one likes in the arms of another. .
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