That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted
maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented
itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for
many women it is a lost paradise. Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. Sir James Thornhill's preparations being completed, Mr. "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. He figures them out, though. Wood a very free-and-easy sort of stare,
winked at Mr. “But the thing is, I want a job. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice
—“we DO please men.
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