"I have just parted from one," said Trenchard. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of
marrying the abominable little wretch. Wood governs me?"
"It's plain you can't govern yourself, at all events," replied Jack coolly; "but, be
that as it may, I won't be struck for nothing. But the people among whom she was now thrown through the
social exertions of Miss Miniver and the Widgetts—for Teddy and Hetty came
up from Morningside Park and took her to an eighteen-penny dinner in Soho and
introduced her to some art students, who were also Socialists, and so opened the
way to an evening of meandering talk in a studio—carried with them like an
atmosphere this implication, not only that the world was in some stupid and even
obvious way WRONG, with which indeed she was quite prepared to agree, but
that it needed only a few pioneers to behave as such and be thoroughly and
indiscriminately “advanced,” for the new order to achieve itself. I didn’t get it, why she put on the innocent act.
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