The hansom sped through the crowded streets. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. His feet would have the firm texture of his hands. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. ” She spoke with a certain asperity. "But, though the storm has spared him, I will not. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. ” Suppose in some complex yet conceivable way women were endowed, were no longer economically and socially dependent on men.
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