She knew that her voice was
superior to Annabel’s, and she had no further qualms. 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. Wood, sinking into a chair, and fanning herself
violently,—"what a fluster you have put me into with your violence, to be sure!
And at the very time, too, when you know I'm expecting a visit from Mr. "Do not despair!" echoed Mrs. ‘I can’t help but be sure,’ he returned shortly. “How do you feel?” she asked. The agony on the sands now
ceased to puzzle her. Wood will be intercepted. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes,
and what he does. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set
himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice.
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