Many Of The Men Who Had Come

After A Day Of Rain The Sun Came Out Suddenly At Five O'clock And Threw A Golden Bar Into The Deep Victorian Gloom Of The Front Parlour

After All, You Can't Expect Men Not To Judge By Appearances.

Tilling The Fertile Soil Of Man's Vanity.

In Her Single Person She Managed To Produce The Effect Of A Majority.

Only On The Surface Of Things Have I Ever Trod The Beaten Path. So Long As I Could Keep From Hurting Anyone Else, I Have Lived, As Completely As It Was Possible, The Life Of My Choice. I Have Been Free. . . . I Have Done The Work I Wished To Do For The Sake Of That Work Alone.