We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have
managed somehow. But the people among whom she was now thrown through the
social exertions of Miss Miniver and the Widgetts—for Teddy and Hetty came
up from Morningside Park and took her to an eighteen-penny dinner in Soho and
introduced her to some art students, who were also Socialists, and so opened the
way to an evening of meandering talk in a studio—carried with them like an
atmosphere this implication, not only that the world was in some stupid and even
obvious way WRONG, with which indeed she was quite prepared to agree, but
that it needed only a few pioneers to behave as such and be thoroughly and
indiscriminately “advanced,” for the new order to achieve itself. ”
“Would you like to be a boy?”
“I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. "
Blueskin nodded, and left the room. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness
intervened between the ceremony and the walls. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion
of his first step. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds—
adventure. At least, I hope so for his sake as
well as my own," he added, mentally.
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