But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. Hear me, adorable girl! You know not the extent of my devotion. ” She said with a tone of defiance. ’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled. “I wish he had,” she said. We live under man-made institutions, and that is what they amount to. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat.
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