The Golden Fleece, a romance by Julian Hawthorne
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poor, and she, being, apparently, clever and
energetic, took to----" "I know!" the professor interrupted. "They all do it, when they are clever and energetic, and that's the end of them!-- School-teaching!" "Not at all," returned General Trednoke. "She entered a dry-goods store." "Entered a dry-goods store! Well, there's nothing so extraordinary in that. I've seen quantities of women do it, of all ages, colors, and degrees. What did she buy there?" "Oh, a fiddlestick!" exclaimed the general. "Why don't you keep quiet and listen to my story? I say, she went into a great dry-goods store in New York, as sales- woman." "Bless my soul! You don't mean a shop-girl?" "That's what I said, isn't it? And why not?" "Oh, well!--but, shade of Susan Brown! |
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