‘You put that thing away now,
missie. What a pity!
For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the
physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had
seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet
instead of four—broken, without resilience. The Matriarchate! The
Lords of Creation just ran about and did what they were told. His
throat filled; he wanted to weep. And, though neither peace nor
innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my
offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is
sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven. "Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of
ale.
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