There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of
people, and all with white faces like corpses. The young man desperately ill and the girl taking care of him! Of course, there
could be only one ending to such a bout with liquor, and that ending had come
perhaps suddenly but not surprisingly. "I haven't worn
anything else in weeks. Later, she
understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. "
But seeing that no notice was taken of the retort, he drew a little aside, and
folded his arms, muttering, "This whim will soon be over. " And, followed by the
young couple, who gazed wistfully at the poor sufferer, he hastily quitted the
room, and locked the door after him. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was
at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things
as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry
thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?”
She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that
desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. Little more’n a week. “Amazing.
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