The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. ” “I wonder how he treated Gwen. Oh, what have you been about now?’ ‘There is no need to be concerned. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. ” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined. “The fact is—I don’t know why—this takes me by surprise. And, if you hear any odd noise in the parlour, don't mind it.
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