“I am frightened now. All the best novels have been
written by women, and yet see how men sneer at the lady novelist still! There’s
only one way to get on for a woman, and that is to please men. Sir John stood upon the threshold. She held it by the
neck and broke the end of the bottle on the hard dirt. "You read it, Ruth. "
"I dare say no such thing," interposed his better half, authoritatively; "remain
where you are, Sir. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. “Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining
some employment in London. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively
sinking into him. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. The cause of
this uproar was soon manifest.
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