A creeping numbness invaded her. Gerald’s voice came back to her, saying that she could not hope to outwit “a man who means business”. All right. Wood will be here presently. ’ ‘Lord, yes,’ agreed Gerald, in mock horror. He seemed to be hesitating between two courses of action. ” Miss Stanley turned to her. "Come, let's be off. 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. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. ” Annabel looked at her with terrified eyes. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back.
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