’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. Would you mind drawing them back?” Ennison sprang up, but he never reached the curtains. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. We had no idea. People shrug their shoulders and call me a crazy socialist. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. I have calculated my chances, you perceive.
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