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. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. “John, you were never bound to me, you don’t owe me anything. . For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. I cannot have my wife distressed or worried. I don’t want to influence you unduly—But—They’re artistic people, Vee. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that morning's adventure.
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