Miss
Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement
of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth. Whenever ecstasy—
any kind of ecstasy—filled her heart to bursting, these physical expressions
eased the pressure. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he
was disposed to let bygones be bygones. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its
superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if
they can. She led
him up the long hall solemnly. ’
The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when
the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the
smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. There was more shouting.
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