Her mother…. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. She could not move. ” “I sent a telegram to say I was all right. ” She stopped with an air of interrogation. “When you loosen the tangle in one place you tie a knot in another. She was still more stirred by the idea of the equal citizenship of men and women, by the realization that a big and growing organization of women were giving form and a generalized expression to just that personal pride, that aspiration for personal freedom and respect which had brought her to London; but when she heard Miss Miniver discoursing on the next step in the suffrage campaign, or read of women badgering Cabinet Ministers, padlocked to railings, or getting up in a public meeting to pipe out a demand for votes and be carried out kicking and screaming, her soul revolted. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. Teddy overtook her, a little out of breath, his innocent face flushed, his straw-colored hair disordered. He suddenly realized that he could not keep you for ever in this part of the world; so he sends you to your aunt.
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