"
"He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. "
"But, do hear what it is," rejoined Winifred; "you know I'm shortly to be united
to your nephew,—that is," she added, blushing, "when he can be married by his
right name, for my father won't consent to it before. "
"Monster!" cried Winifred. "Got the rooms mixed. "You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. The blow had brought him back
to the realm of sober thought. "What of her?" cried the knight. . I can't
spare you at present. ‘Is it worth it?’ he asked at last. Paris is not the place for two young girls. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. “Really,” she said. When the word “FREAK” appeared
scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker,
she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war
had escalated from imaginary to physical. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds
like men, desires like men.
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