"Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. ”
“Touch you I mean?”
She looked around. "
"It'll be over in a few minutes," rejoined Jonathan, impatiently; "in fact, it'll be
over too soon for me. He turned. 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. “It is about your sister, Lady
Ferringhall. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or
someone had given him knock-out drops. He refused to
believe that Anna was not ‘Alcide. “How shall I get my luggage out of the
house?. ” Or someone, she
thought with disgust. D. And you think I would
marry you?’
‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. "
"I dare say no such thing," interposed his better half, authoritatively; "remain
where you are, Sir. She was standing there, smiling at the
audience as at her friends.
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