When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. They almost made me feel like they were mine. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. She lost it in the Mint. “You blithering idiot!” he exclaimed. “That’s. ” “Not in the least,” Anna answered calmly.
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