She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal,
as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. ‘I do not know the word in English. She was poor. 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. With a
well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. What had shifted his casual interest was
the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. I'm burning to get to work. She is no longer mine; she is yours. Sheppard," said Jonathan, looking calmly on at this
distressing scene, "Attend to me, and do not heed him. Her eye met Miss Stanley’s understandingly, and she was if
anything a trifle more affectionate in her greeting to Ann Veronica. ”
“Forget WHAT?”
“And I said I wouldn’t. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command,
he spun about and raced toward the jungle. All this Woman-who-Diddery
—no damn good. "Tom Sheppard never said a better thing than that—
ho! ho!"
"Jack," cried his mother, wringing her hands in distraction, "you'll break my
heart!"
"Poh! poh!" returned her son; "women don't so easily break their hearts.
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