And you have to thank her presence, hot-headed boy, that I do not chastise your insolence as it deserves. Still —there you are!” He paused. "You have always been, far dearer to me than myself," replied Mrs. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. 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. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. She glared at him with satisfaction.
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