CHAPTER 7. Our Growing Modesty-1

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CHAPTER 7. Our Growing Modesty Being at last considered sufficiently tamed and trained to be trusted with scissors, we barbered ourselves as best we could. A close-trimmed beard is certainly more comfortable than a full one. Razors, naturally, they could not supply. “ With so many old women you’d think there’d be some razors,” sneered Terry. Whereat Jeff pointed out that he never before had seen such complete absence of facial hair on women. “ Looks to me as if the absence of men made them more feminine in that regard, anyhow,” he suggested. “ Well, it’s the only one then,” Terry reluctantly agreed. “A less feminine lot I never saw. A child apiece doesn’t seem to be enough to develop what I call motherliness.” Terry’s idea of motherliness was the usual one, involving a baby in

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