When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. “It isn’t a joke,” she said. She responded at once, rapping him on the knuckles with her fan.
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