Men are in the habit of associating in daily, almost hourly, intercourse with others who are never really their friends and are always held at a distance.

It is useless attempting to explain it, for we are merely reprimanded for unfriendliness, stiffness, and stupid pride.

Soit! Let it go.

Some of us, perhaps, know our own business best.

And there are, thank Heaven! amidst a multitude of female doctors, female professors, female wranglers, a few female women left.
Jack Meredith knew quite well what he was about when he listened with a favourable ear to Durnovo's scheme.