She isn't used to cities. “I’ve got bad faults. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. But indeed that is not at all a good description of her attitude. Give me your staff. Not Trodger. “Mr. 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. "I am your most unhappy son. . Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. See paragraph 1.
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