I wonder what
men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE
thought of them, really showed them what WE were. "
"Is she alive?" repeated the widow. Stanley was
inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he
styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by
“vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. “Alice—Alice gone dotty, and all over kids. Did the other girls thank you?”
“Not really. When in the plenitude of his power,
he commenced a terrible trade, till then unknown—namely, a traffic in human
blood. That day Gerald had brought her to this
excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike
herself. That he should pay forty pounds to help this girl who preferred another man
was no less in his eyes than a fraud and mockery that made her denial a
maddening and outrageous disgrace to him. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all
days.
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