He lit a cigarette and loitered about. “And then?” said Ann Veronica. 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. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. Acquainted with every part of the jail, Jack well knew that his only chance of effecting an escape must be by the roof. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood. H’m.
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