" "Keep it," said Trenchard, haughtily. ‘I am not French in the least, bête. E. ’ He bowed slightly, and indicated the house behind them with a wave of his hand. She thought me— filthy. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. Some day, when the rewards of literature permit the arduous research required, the Campaign of the Women will find its Carlyle, and the particulars of that marvellous series of exploits by which Miss Brett and her colleagues nagged the whole Western world into the discussion of women’s position become the material for the most delightful and amazing descriptions. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed.
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