Flinging himself from his horse, he made, in his rage, as if he would breast the flood. Standing knee-deep in water he hurled at the faithless woman a...
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There can be no two opinions as to what a highbrow is. He is the man or woman of thoroughbred intelligence who rides his mind at a gallop across count...
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Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
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Then may I tell you that the very next words I read were these – ‘Chloe liked Olivia…’ Do not start. Do not blush. Let us admit in the privacy of our ...
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She seemed a compound of the autumn leaves and the winter sunshine ...
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What is nobler," she mused, turning over the photographs, "than to be a woman to whom every one turns, in sorrow or difficulty?
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They came to her, naturally, since she was a woman, all day long with this and that; one wanting this, another that; the children were growing up; she...
