Send for Mr. I am your husband,
though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. ”
“But does it correspond with the facts of the case? You know, Mr. ‘I see well that I am dealing with
you. ’
‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. It looked as if it had taken its
world for granted and prospered on that assumption—a world in which children
were trained to obey their elders and the wills of women over-ruled as a matter
of course. The features
were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow
below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun?
Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of
energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald
made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. He would condemn her
to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind
thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her. They heard his
footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. Every girl in the world practically, except a few of us who teach or type-write,
and then we’re underpaid and sweated—it’s dreadful to think how we are
sweated!” She had lost her generalization, whatever it was. "Let me have a word with the cull!"
"Ay! ay!" cried several of the bystanders, "let Jonathan kimbaw the cove. That's the way it goes.
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