And the woman who could win the respect of man was often the woman who could knock him down with her bare fists and sit on him until he yelled for help.
She said little, especially when my father or the men who worked for him were about I remember her instinctive and unhesitating sympathy for the miners.
But I see no reason why a woman should not grow and develop in all those outlets which are suited to her nature, it matters not at all what they may be.
