"Where is it?" "Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken, addressing Mrs. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. They trudged along a little hungry, because of the fruitarian refreshments, and mentally very active. I don’t know why that should be so acutely humiliating. 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. . But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. She leaned back in her chair. ” “WHAT?” said Ann Veronica, startled.
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