“John, don’t!” she cried. "Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly interested graciously vouchsafed her assent. It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. ” She tried to think of some altered state of affairs in which these monstrous limitations would be alleviated, in which women would stand on their own feet in equal citizenship with men. " But he searched in vain. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street. It slipped out—as did that “she”. " "What should I retract, villain?" cried the woollen-draper, who at the sound of Jack's voice had regained his confidence.
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