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“I will put the question,” Drummond said gravely. You were dying and your baby along with you. \" Diane chirped once again, ever-musical. For a time she brooded on the ideals and suggestions of the Socialists, on the vague intimations of an Endowment of Motherhood, of a complete relaxation of that intense individual dependence for women which is woven into the existing social order. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. " Upon which, he set off in the direction of the entry. "You base ingrate," she added, in a whisper, as she flounced past Mr.
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