The picture might easily apply to The Tigress:
outwardly disreputable, but richly and comfortably appointed below. They give
themselves airs, but so it is. But, like all your overbearing sex, you must have your own way. “I hope you will not compel me to
say again that I do not know the man’s name, nor, to the best of my belief, have I
ever seen him before in my life. May I know your name?’
The lady eyed him. “Quite alone, sir. He sounds to
me like a soldier of fortune. Now then," he
added more calmly, "I am ready to die. ”
“I suppose people would say that it is a matter of temperament,” she continued. Fritz flailed against his mother wildly,
crying generous tears. I wonder. The tears were streaming down her face, her
voice was thick with sobs. ‘Did she call you that?’ asked Lucilla, amused. "If I am the devil," observed Wild, "as some folks assert, and I myself am not
unwilling to believe, you'll find that I differ from the generally-received notions
of the arch-fiend, and faithfully execute the commands of those who confide
their souls to my custody.
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