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‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly. She passed down the stairs and into the street. ’
‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic
insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. Don’t take revenge on him because I’ve
wronged you. The Oriental waterfronts were rank
with the stuff. He glanced at his watch. 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. Everywhere else—the law,
medicine, the Stock Exchange—prejudice bars us. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac,
and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. S.
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