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Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. “You haven’t come here to make a lot of difficulties?” she asked. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully.
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