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id: 15492
title: A Doll''s House
author: Ibsen, Henrik
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  it contained, written in big letters, the instruction: "The lovely Mrs. Nora Helmer is to have all I possess paid over to her at once in cash." Look here, Doctor Rank--you know you want to live. forward with the children;_ NORA _shuts the hall door._) Torvald!--I will sing for you, dance for you--(HELMER _comes in with Yes. _Nora_: I am looking forward tremendously to the fancy dress ball at the Little Nora, poor dear, had no other mother but me. _Helmer._ My little Nora, there is an important difference between your (_Takes various things out of the box._) Doctor Rank, come and sit down it down on the table, and goes out_.) Nora--Mrs. Helmer--tell me, had _Nora_ (_goes to_ HELMER''S _door, opens it and peeps in_). Nora, I can tell from your looks that there is a letter from _Nora._ Yes, I know. _Helmer._ But, my dear Nora--


id: 26316
title: Virginia
author: Glasgow, Ellen Anderson Gholson
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  "Oh, of course, it''s just what John Henry would like," said Virginia, "I hope Oliver won''t do anything rash," said Susan, ignoring Miss "I think I understand a little bit how you feel," replied Susan. "Your father has come to see your dress, dear," said her mother in the "Mother said the same thing to me," responded Virginia, looking as if "When will Oliver''s play be put on in New York?" asked Susan, turning "Perhaps I''d better go up and help get them to bed," said Mrs. Pendleton, turning from the rector to Oliver. Another week passed and there was no word from Oliver, until Mrs. Pendleton came in at dusk one evening, with an anxious look on her face When at last day came, and Marthy appeared to know what Virginia wanted "There''s your father''s step," said Virginia, whose face looked drawn and way I looked at Oliver twenty-five years ago," she said to herself;


id: 2542
title: A Doll''s House : a play
author: Ibsen, Henrik
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  But seriously, Nora, you know what I think Nora, you can''t think how I am looking tell you how I have been thinking we ought to arrange things, Torvald. it contained, written in big letters, the instruction: "The lovely Mrs. Nora Helmer is to have all I possess paid over to her at once in cash." Look here, Doctor Rank--you know you want to live. with the children; NORA shuts the hall door.) Yes, I will go and get Mrs. Linde to come and help me with it. Little Nora, poor dear, had no other mother but me. (Takes various things out of the box.) Doctor Rank, come and sit down down on the table, and goes out.) Nora--Mrs. Helmer--tell me, had you Nora (goes to HELMER''S door, opens it and peeps in). Nora, I can tell from your looks that there is a letter from him


id: 2175
title: You Never Can Tell
author: Shaw, Bernard
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  PHILIP (throwing away Dolly''s arm and coming ill-humoredly towards Mrs. Clandon comes a little way into the room, looking round to see Mrs. Clandon takes the writing-table chair.) VALENTINE (looking dubiously at Mrs. Clandon). coming up to the terrace from the beach by the steps.) Here is Mrs. Clandon, sir. Mrs. Clandon comes forward looking round for her visitor, but passes (Gloria winces, and goes into the hotel without a word.) Come, Dolly. DOLLY (looking over Crampton''s right shoulder). (Mrs. Clandon and Gloria come (Mrs. Clandon and Gloria come places, Gloria next Crampton and Valentine next Mrs. Clandon.) Finch: table, Dolly next her mother, Phil next his father, and McComas between We know what Mr. Crampton likes here, sir. all rise a little.) Mr. Valentine: will you excuse me: I am afraid Dolly McComas, looking very serious, comes in quickly with Mrs. Clandon, whose


id: 6402
title: The Romance of Isabel Lady Burton: The Story of Her Life. Volume II
author: Burton, Isabel, Lady
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  At last the day came for our party to break up, Mr. Palmer and Mr. Tyrwhitt-Drake _en route_ for England and Richard and I to return to Burton." Isabel said, "Oh, he is at Trieste; I am just going to join my mind the time when I first saw Richard--the day of my life which will Burtons'' life at Trieste at this time than that which appeared in _The Many years before, in his Arab days, Burton had come 2. _Life of Sir Richard Burton,_ by Isabel his wife, vol. 2. _Life of Sir Richard Burton,_ by Isabel his wife, vol. day of her husband''s death to the time she left this place. Lady Burton remained at Trieste three months after her husband''s death. Her work now being done, a few days later Lady Burton left Trieste for Two days after her arrival in London, Lady Burton went to see about


id: 41415
title: Studies in Wives
author: Lowndes, Marie Belloc
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  mentioned his wife, but Mrs. Panfillen knew her friend far too well not had come in from her walk, and she felt a thrill of pity--the old man "Bolt thought that--Bolt said you would not know," Mrs. Panfillen spoke turned round and looked down the long room to where his old father was Germaine hardly knew how it was that they had come to know poor old "Bella," he said, "I only want to ask you one question--I know "But you''re quite right, old man, it''s time we did like our betters! The sound of the door behind her quietly opening and shutting made Mrs. Rigby turn round, and a moment later she was looking up at a tall, great day when her brother''s divorce had become an absolute fact, Mrs. Rigby seemed inclined to be soft and tender in her manner to the man Suddenly looking up, Mrs. Rigby felt a thrill of something like


id: 32135
title: Maids, Wives, and Bachelors
author: Barr, Amelia E.
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  which makes some young women long to exploit their own hearts, caused The best women have an instinctive wish to marry a man superior to learned women, but it cannot do without good wives and mothers; and What good can come of little children knowing the things papers, and the men blame the man, and the women blame the girl, and This latter theory supposes women to love naturally any personable man So women do not marry, they work; and as the world will take good discontented working-women that the best way to get what they want discontented women, preferring the work and duties of men to their own For when good men want to marry, they seek a woman for what _she is_, Not a few women (and men too) make good livings by designing costumes All women know how hard it is to live the usual life of work and


id: 47237
title: Sybil Chase; or, The Valley Ranche: A Tale of California Life
author: Stephens, Ann S. (Ann Sophia)
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  "You had better ride a little way with us, Mrs. Yates," said Dickinson. He rode away, and Sybil stood watching them for some time; but her face Sybil made no answer to the woman''s remark, but sat for a time in moment Margaret fell," said Laurence. "Miss Waring looks pale," interrupted Sybil, whose head was still Mr. Waring, the uncle of Margaret, was one of Miss Laurence''s nearest "Good-by, now," said Sybil; "I shall miss the train if I stop another group then with another, looked about and missed Margaret and Hinchley; "It is Margaret," said Sybil. Laurence and Sybil Chase watched every movement and look. "You gave that man a note from Miss Margaret," he said. Well, Mr. Laurence, you don''t seem to believe us yet; Sybil shall "Sybil," said Laurence, in a grave, low voice, "is this thing true?" "That''s enough--that''s like you, Sybil," said Yates, triumphantly,


