There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. I wonder——”
He turned slowly round. The very facts that Miss Miniver never stated an argument clearly, that she
was never embarrassed by a sense of self-contradiction, and had little more
respect for consistency of statement than a washerwoman has for wisps of vapor,
which made Ann Veronica critical and hostile at their first encounter in
Morningside Park, became at last with constant association the secret of Miss
Miniver’s growing influence. You give her a daub here and there where the rust shows. “Some day you will be
my wife, and it would not be well for either of us to remember that in these
unhappy days you and I were separated. She practiced
swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her
imaginary infant boy. “Cheveney!” she repeated. And afterward she saw a very much larger and more enthusiastic gathering, a
meeting of the advanced section of the woman movement in Caxton Hall, where
the same note of vast changes in progress sounded; and she went to a soiree of
the Dress Reform Association and visited a Food Reform Exhibition, where
imminent change was made even alarmingly visible. A few seconds sufficed to clear the passage, through which it had
previously cost him more than two hours to force his way. ‘But tell me this instead. ”
Anna was a little puzzled, but she only laughed. But this is not sufficient. ”
“There was no marriage,” she answered.
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