For a few moments Mr. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs. Courtlaw for his true verdict, and he gave it me. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. Then he turned on his heel and walked off. "I should think so," responded the lethargic turnkey, with a yawn.
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