’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. ‘You didn’t understand it any better than I. "Who, then?" demanded Jack. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. ” Suppose in some complex yet conceivable way women were endowed, were no longer economically and socially dependent on men. "You are giving that chap the boot rather suddenly?" "Had to. We propose to disregard all our ties, all our obligations, all the established prohibitions of society, and begin life together afresh.
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