Samantha at the World's Fair by Marietta Holley
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"Why," sez I, "he walked the streets of Genoa."
And he sez, "I never see him there." And, of course, I couldn't dispute that. And he added, "That anyway there wuz too much a-bein' done for him. He wuz made too much of." He didn't believe in wimmen, made a specialty of that, from Neny back to Rachael and Ruth. He powed at wimmen's work, at their efforts, their learnin', their advancement. Neny, good little bashful thing, wuz a member of the WCTU and the Christian Endeavor, and wanted to do jest right by them noble societies and the world. But, oh, how light he would speak of them noble bands of workers in the World's warfare with wrong! To how small a space he wanted to reduce 'em down! And I sez to him once, "You can't do very much towards belittlin' a noble army of workers as that is--millions strong." "Millions weak, you mean," sez he. "I dare presoom to say there hain't a woman amongst 'em but what is afraid of a mouse, and would run from a striped snake." Sez I, "They don't run from the serpent Evil, that is wreathin' round their homes and loved ones, and a-tryin' to destroy 'em--they run towards that serpent, and hain't afraid to grapple with it, and overthrow it--by the help of the Mighty," sez I. |
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