Don’t ask me how. ’ Then Hilary became serious again. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. ’ Colour suffused the man’s face. All the best novels have been written by women, and yet see how men sneer at the lady novelist still! There’s only one way to get on for a woman, and that is to please men. But then the features changed.
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