‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. ”
“Thank you, Jane. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together
for a moment. 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. "
"Thames!"
"Have I said anything to offend you?"
"Oh! no. ”
“All the more reason why she shouldn’t get herself talked about. "How old are you?" demanded Miss Prudence. The stairs were outside but
they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. Which, if we are not all of us very careful indeed, will be stolen from Miss
Charvill. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and
finished—two hundred years!.
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