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"Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. But
perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically
understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. He was all alone, like herself. ’
‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you
couldn’t go marching into the house open like. One called her very distinctly “My dear!”
Two secretarial posts did indeed seem to offer themselves in which, at least,
there was no specific exclusion of womanhood; one was under a Radical
Member of Parliament, and the other under a Harley Street doctor, and both men
declined her proffered services with the utmost civility and admiration and
terror. “Well, make sure you use something.
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