At least that, I think, is what makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever man’s. I have an idea that you are in some sort of trouble. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. "Do you mean to say that if I support your kid, I shan't bring him up how I please—eh?" "Don't question me, but leave me," replied the widow wildly; "you had better. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile.
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