"A hundred pounds!" exclaimed Shotbolt. She had
heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even
admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means
sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given
her. “I—I shall be all right
directly. I want to talk to Mr. She needed to
protect the baby. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth
always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. I am so much obliged to you for your projected
benevolence. I offered him a hundred to watch
Spurlock. He temporized, and the girl raised her eyes once
more to his. And now, come and sit by me, my dear,
and let's have a little quiet chat together.
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