“It rests with them by the nature of things. " "And what is that?" "I have relatives not far from Hartford. ” “And yet,” he murmured, “one of the greatest of our writers has declared that the true spirit of Bohemianism is denied to your sex. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. “What do you mean, hanging round with my wife?” he answered fiercely. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. He taught her about crowds, which men were the evilest, how to locate and dispose society’s garbage. They were sounding more and more like Civic every day. ‘Never fear, my love. Wild here presently. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts.
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