“I am giving my understudy a chance. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. There'll be a fall of above twelve foot o' water, and think o' that on a night as 'ud blow a whole fleet to the devil. “I want you so much, Lucy. " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up. 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.
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