All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking criticism of youth. I’ll give you, say, thirty-five guineas a week clear of expenses, and half of anything you earn above the two turns a night. 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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