Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a
mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. “Very likely,” he answered. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set
himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice. ” Rhea whispered. “It’s THE Society!” said Miss Miniver. He had
studied alchemy and astronomy, was a capable painter,
and even wrote music. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away
with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. ”
“What?”
“That’s the devil of it!”
“Devil of what?. She was still more stirred
by the idea of the equal citizenship of men and women, by the realization that a
big and growing organization of women were giving form and a generalized
expression to just that personal pride, that aspiration for personal freedom and
respect which had brought her to London; but when she heard Miss Miniver
discoursing on the next step in the suffrage campaign, or read of women
badgering Cabinet Ministers, padlocked to railings, or getting up in a public
meeting to pipe out a demand for votes and be carried out kicking and
screaming, her soul revolted. ”
“Are you a detective or a doctor?” she asked calmly. “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. No one is safe.
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