“You’ve interested me enormously. I have forgot all about the sword until the capitaine has come. Ann Veronica glanced at the mirror to discover a flushed and dishevelled disorder. 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. ’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones. That'll tune me up. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. She was suddenly grave.
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