The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. "There's another instance of your wilfulness and want of taste. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. "I knew it. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. “I wish.
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