‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. Between comrades it is the most usual thing in the world, and I do not see how your sex intervenes. He was every bit as much a pig as this Emile. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs.
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