Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. “She tried everything, and last of all she tried the stage. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father. These galleries were separated in the middle by iron grates. “I really owe him something of an apology. My profession has hardened me. Take my word for it, your troubles are over. The nurse sent for him as soon as she saw that you were conscious. “To the view that all women ought to have votes whether they like it or not. Charvill does not believe the general will accept them. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. Ennison stood by her side.
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