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 "Dear me, Cicely," interposed Herbert, blinking; "so you consider women are to be pitied, do you?" Cicely opened her mouth and shut it again. She clasped her hands.

"This does not speak well for Richard," said Herbert humorously. "Doris would be much amused. Now I suppose Doris is to be pitied, isn't she?"

"Oh no, Herbert," cried Cicely quickly.

"She doesn't seem unhappy. In fact, I believe there are very few young ladies Doris would change places with at present. And I think you are wrong, my dear Richard; I consider woman most consistent, if she is taught—and she can be easily taught. She is simpler and more child-like than we are, of course. Her way in life is simple; she is seldom placed in a position where it is necessary for her to think for herself. She need never dictate—except, of course, to servants, and there she's backed by her husband's authority. All women wish to marry."

Richard and Cicely listened respectfully.

"A true woman," continued Herbert, warming to his subject, "loves to cling."