The girl whose blood is hot from the exertion and whose every carnal sense is aroused and aflame by the repetition of such scenes as we have witnessed, is led to the ever-waiting carriage, where she sinks exhausted on the cushioned seat. Oh, if I could picture to you the fiendish look that comes into his eyes as he sees his helpless victim before him. Now is his golden opportunity. He must not miss it, and he does not, and that beautiful girl who entered the dancing school as pure and innocent as an angel three months ago returns to her home that night robbed of that most precious jewel of womanhood--virtue!
When she awakes the next morning to a realizing sense of her position her first impulse is to self-destruction, but she deludes herself with the thought that her "dancing" companion will right the wrong by marriage, but that is the farthest from his thoughts, and he casts her off--"he wishes a pure woman for his wife."
She has no longer any claim to purity; her self-respect is lost; she sinks lower and lower; society shuns her, and she is to-day a brothel inmate, the toy and plaything of the libertine and drunkard.
This is the kind of world that our religious leaders would like to see us return to. A time when sex was so feared that even the foxtrot was considered poison to a young girl's soul.
Now I for one would like to learn some of those dance steps that made a woman slip into a sexed up trance. They did not mention alcohol so that must really be some dance they were doing!
And this was before the Solid Gold dancers of the eighties. I used to slip into a sexed up trance everytime I watched that show.
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Don't feed the trolls!
It just goes directly to their thighs.