PRIVATE FIRST CLASS
“Oh my gosh, I’m sorry. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the
lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the
garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of
Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. Or had
you not noticed?’ He sneered. ”
“We are working for the equal citizenship of men and women,” said the tired
woman. Doubts began to rise up all about her,
plucking at her confidence. She stood among them, watching them and
feeling curiously alien to them. Even if she has to work two jobs to do it. That is so like you, Diana—Pallas Athene! (Pallas Athene is better. "
"That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck
by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. You
are my slave—and such you shall continue.
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