I pray,
Anna, that you may find your happiness. 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. . Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back
to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. As if we didn’t know! The practical trouble is our ages. It would not burden him with any
obligation. It
was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only
Julian had not liked it so much. ”
She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where
she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year
old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in
the corner.
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