Sheppard. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. At least that, I think, is what makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever man’s. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. "I thought I heard a scream. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. The cloth nearly touches the floor. Her head dipped deeply into the current, and she narrowly escaped being swamped.
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