I'm--I'm getting used to it, you know.

Really I am." "I wish I were a woman so as to tell you how preposterously insane and impossible it is," he blurted out.
She surveyed him with deliberation, and said: "Better than that, you are a man.

So there is nothing to prevent your telling me, for I demand to be considered as a man.

I didn't come down here to trail my woman's skirts over the Solomons.

Please forget that I am accidentally anything else than a man with a man's living to make." Inwardly Sheldon fumed and fretted.