But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach of Ah Cum's deductions. But after Singapore she found herself enduing them with the characteristics of the heroes in the novels she had just read for the first time. ‘I said you were sympathique,’ she told him. I told you that at the outset. 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. Something unpardonable is laid to my charge. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this.
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