There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own. ’ Trodger eyed her with suspicion. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves.
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