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Caroline Norton English laws for women in the nineteenth century… (1854)

Power, in its purer form, is protection. Power, in its corrupt form, is oppression. What is the meaning of that sympathy with the heroic, which shews itself in all classes and on all occasions? Why does a blow struck, or a sword drawn, in behalf of the helpless, seem to make a hero of the peasant and a warrior of the Prince? Because the deep instinct of protection which lies in the human heart, applauds, as the noblest and most natural exercise of power, the resolution to defend:—whether it be home, country, the honour of woman, or the safety of infancy and age.
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Caroline Norton English laws for women in the nineteenth century… (1854)

Two months afterwards, Mr Norton and I were parted; Lord Melbourne passed the Easter at Broeke and Panshanger; and as I never dreamed that he would himself be made the pretence of our quarrel, I wrote to tell him what had happened, I quote four of his letters written at that time. Living, he justified himself by his simple word of honour; and dead, I justify him with lines written by a hand cold in the grave. However deservedly severe his language may be with respect to Mr Norton, I leave those who read, to judge whether these are the letters of a treacherous seducer,—or even of a lover.
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Caroline Norton English laws for women in the nineteenth century… (1854)

I saw nothing—but the husband of whose mercenary nature Lord Melbourne himself had warned me I judged too leniently; nothing but the Gnome,—proceeding again to dig away, for the sake of money, what remnant of peace, happiness, and reputation, might have rested on the future years of my life. Turning up as he dug—dead sorrows, and buried shames, and miserable recollections—and careless who was hurt by them, so long as he evaded payment of a disputed annuity, and stamped his own signature as worthless!
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