Eyeing the men, he felt his command of them.

Glancing at congregated women, he had a chill.

The Wives and Spinsters in ghostly judicial assembly: that is, the phantom of the offended collective woman: that is, the regnant Queen Idea issuing from our concourse of civilized life to govern Society, and pronounce on the orderly, the tolerable, the legal, and banish the rebellious: these maintained an aspect of the stand against him.
Did Nataly read the case: namely, that the crowned collective woman is not to be subdued?
And what are we to say of the indefinite but forcible Authority, when we see it upholding Mrs.Burman to crush a woman like Nataly! Victor's novel exercises in reflection were bringing him by hard degrees to conceive it to be the impalpable which has prevailing weight.

Not many of our conquerors have scored their victories on the road of that index: nor has duration been granted them to behold the minute measure of value left even tangible after the dust of the conquest subsides.
The passing by a shop where a broken old woman might be supposed to sit beneath her green forehead-shade--Venetian-blind of a henbane-visage!--had precipitated him into his first real grasp of the abstract verity: and it opens on to new realms, which are a new world to the practical mind.

But he made no advance.