The Night-Cellar XVIII. 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. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. They entered a hansom and turned on to the Embankment. I have discovered something of her background. But the objects in his range of vision remained unchanged. ‘I don’t think he deserved that, Melusine.
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