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She became more and more alive, not
so much to a system of ideas as to a big diffused impulse toward change, to a
great discontent with and criticism of life as it is lived, to a clamorous confusion
of ideas for reconstruction—reconstruction of the methods of business, of
economic development, of the rules of property, of the status of children, of the
clothing and feeding and teaching of every one; she developed a quite
exaggerated consciousness of a multitude of people going about the swarming
spaces of London with their minds full, their talk and gestures full, their very
clothing charged with the suggestion of the urgency of this pervasive project of
alteration. Wild in his
own domain. Only in the sunshine; they would not answer my whistle on cloudy days. Great stone staircases leading no one knew whither, and long
gloomy passages, impressed the occasional visitor with the idea that he was
traversing a building of vast extent; and, though this was not the case in reality,
the deception was so cleverly contrived that it seldom failed of producing the
intended effect. “He was a
friend of your sister’s, was he not?”
“I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. "
"Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. "I can't help thinking of it, Sir," answered the widow. There was a third lady among the younger set. ’
‘And she’d be right,’ Martha said severely.
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