"'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. ToC
"At length this tragedy is at an end," said Mr. ” He said. She had heard the trader utter it many
times. "Take the prisoners below, Nab," said Jonathan, addressing the dwarfish Jew;
"I'll join you in an instant. Manning,
all this sort of thing is very well as sentiment, but does it correspond with the
realities? Are women truly such angelic things and men so chivalrous? You men
have, I know, meant to make us Queens and Goddesses, but in practice—well,
look, for example, at the stream of girls one meets going to work of a morning,
round-shouldered, cheap, and underfed! They aren’t queens, and no one is
treating them as queens. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times
when shrieking would have relieved her. “Sooner or later, John, it will come to that.
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