“I am giving my understudy a chance. "May I be cursed," muttered Sheppard, as he slunk away with (as the woollendraper pleasantly observed) 'a couple of boxes in charge,' "if ever I try to be
honest again!"
"Take a little toasted cheese with the swig, Mr. ‘Come, cry
a truce. You go home and wait a century, Vee, and then try again. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!—
let him deny it if he can. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that
her courage sometimes faltered. “Tell him to drive—anywhere,” she exclaimed. The open windows were above
them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be
seen. In twenty minutes we meet
in the hall, remember. The Night-Cellar
XVIII. ”
“Then you had better ring the bell,” she declared, laughing. It runs about gayly, it
romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more
power of expressing affection than its brothers. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. That’s really our choice now, defy—or futility. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its
superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if
they can.
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