With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. You see, aunt, it’s the only possible way for me to get a good degree in my subjects, and father won’t hear of it. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered.
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