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a spinster, enjoying her glorious solitude, wholly in control of her destiny. It had always seemed a woman’s highest pinnacle of success and happiness was to marry well and raise a family. Spinsters were to be pitied. But spinsters were unencumbered by foolish husbands who dragged them into the fiery clutches of hell.
Broadway Butterfly
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