I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. The gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say. I shall be very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. According to what I’ve heard, you oughtn’t to be here. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. From long experience with both races he had acquired definitions, but none snugly applied to this girl. It was open.
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