“Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. 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 loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. "Stop!" groaned Blueskin. But one day he came to me. ‘I feared as much. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly. You'll find those young ladies extremely agreeable acquaintances. Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity. The hansom drove off. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece.
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