Creeping along quickly on his hands and
knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept. He was inclined to be a good-natured person, and he
had no nervous fears of receiving a snub. Nothing else matters. The youth with the
hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and
against the women’s vote. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing
plans for me, formulating his revenge. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. The one
profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage—
is teaching, and there we trample on one another. ’
‘I am afraid that there is,’ Gerald told her evenly. “Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. .
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