Accordingly, he stopped the coach, dismounted, and hastened towards the assemblage, which, he was glad to find, consisted chiefly of a posse of watchmen and other guardians of the night. ‘You are mad, if you think he will give you a sou. McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone. He had kissed his wife on the mouth … and had been horrified! There was real madness somewhere along this road. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger.
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