“I’m not a good woman. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. It is the health of a stranger,—of Mr. “Lucy, do you forgive me?” She looked at him in earnest. The idea of your being a failure would never have occurred to me.
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