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A man’s mind—what there is of it—has
How did anyone believe this was written by man
“You see how widely we differ, Sir James. I have made up my mind that I ought not to be a perfect horsewoman, and so I should never correspond to your pattern of a lady.” Dorothea looked straight before her, and spoke with cold brusquerie, very much with the air of a handsome boy,
What answer was possible to such stupid complimenting?
Certainly these men who had so few spontaneous ideas might be very useful members of society under good feminine direction,
