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” Anna laughed, gave in and with deft fingers created order out of chaos. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. You have been burning paper, I see. She sighed with relief. For a time she brooded on the ideals and suggestions of the Socialists, on the vague intimations of an Endowment of Motherhood, of a complete relaxation of that intense individual dependence for women which is woven into the existing social order. "On that night,—in this room,—in your presence, Blueskin,— in yours Mr. ” He played it cool, but he had seen it in her face. ‘Pitiful.
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