She was going to be a new Moses once, leading her sisters out of the house of bondage.

Woman was to have things different.

Old drudgeries were to be lifted from her shoulders.

The night was over.

The dawn was at hand.
"Well, what can I do ?" she thought uneasily.
"You can stop them from being treated roughly," something inside her answered.
"I can certainly do that," she nodded to herself.