It was neither good nor bad. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. “Some day,” she answered. " "Cannot?" echoed Jack, a slight smile crossing his features. "Affairs are not normal in Canton at present. ” “Does she have to sell her soul to the Devil?” Lucy asked, feeling stupid. “What a hideous repertoire! If you are in earnest about wanting to earn money, why on earth don’t you accept an engagement here?” “An engagement?” she queried. 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.
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