You must forgive the poet’s license I take. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve. ” This made her even angrier, so she stopped speaking to him for a week. "Do you think I would take a harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?" "He says right," replied Mrs. ’ ‘Of what use to be ladylike when I cannot be a lady?’ ‘None of that. His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling.
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