‘And you mean this? Truly?’
‘Entirely. The rich, heavy
food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. His physical body was predictably paralyzed with
shyness and fear of rejection, barely soothed with a series
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of blatantly direct requests and compliments. Manning central in her mind. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another
matter altogether. 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. “How well and jolly
you must be feeling. "
"You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and
most searching glances upon him.
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