I've looked at one every day for thirty years and fattened on it, too." "That," replied Mrs.Payne, who still delighted to prick at the old scandal with a delicate dissecting knife, "is because you have only encountered the sex in domestic shackles.

As for me, I haven't the least doubt in the world that the sudden shock of beholding a man after forty years would be her death blow." "But she has seen Percival," insisted Mrs.Bleeker; and feeling that her illustration did not wholly prove her point added, weakly, "at least he wears breeches." "I would not see him if I could help myself," broke in Angela, with sudden energy.

"I never--never--never wish to see a man again in this world or the next." Mrs.Payne glanced sternly at Mrs.Bleeker and followed it with an emphatic head shake, which said as plainly as words, "So there's your argument." "All the same, I don't believe Robert would shock her," remarked Mrs.
Bleeker.
"Never--never--never," repeated Angela in a frozen agony, and, rising, she walked restlessly up and down again until a servant appeared to inform the visiting sisters that dinner and Miss Wilde awaited them below..