She kept opening her eyes and looking at it. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that
I’m not a GOOD woman. I don’t idealize you. ”
She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. Looking for something, or
someone, probably. She rapped again, louder. Captain Roding strode into the parlour. Both girls looked pale and listless. Her head swam. There is Shaw,
and Webb, and Wilkins the author, and Toomer, and Doctor Tumpany—the most
wonderful people! There you see them discussing, deciding, planning! Just think
—THEY ARE MAKING A NEW WORLD!”
“But ARE these people going to alter everything?” said Ann Veronica. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!”
Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. She came to spend hours with the bastard
children that the women brought, dressing and feeding
the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. But he was always forcing her to say and do such
unexpectedly conclusive things.
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