Charles Kingsley,
Hypatia/29
(1853)
“ Where are your band of monks?'Philammon started back. How had she discovered his plan?'Ay—where are they? Besotted boy! Have you not seen enough of monkery this afternoon, that you must try still to make that poor girl even such a one as yourselves? Ay, you may root out your own human natures if you will, and make yourselves devils in trying to become angels: but woman she is, and woman she shall live or die!''Let me pass!' cried Philammon furiously.'Raise your voice—and I raise mine: and then your life is not worth a moment's purchase. Fool, do you think I speak as a Jewess? ”
