“Your sex is a terrible fraud. "Of course," rejoined the bystander, who had just spoken, and who was of a cynical turn,—"the greater the rascal, the better they like him. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. He handed Ruth a letter. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. Earles asked sharply. If he could keep it up—style and calibre of imagination—within a year the name of Taber would become widely known. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice. " Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation.
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