Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness?
Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the
good, I would not take the bad. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the
terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at
www. "I wouldn't force him for the world:
but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua
pompaginis. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. That is what I must do. “Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. To return. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly
and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out
through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. She had never expected John
capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre
ideas. The man’s passion
became almost unbearable at the thought of losing her. She felt that
perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked
rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong
impression of herself. It got on my nerves—the women
I saw.
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