. 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. What the devil is her name, now we
know she isn’t you?’
‘Yolande,’ supplied Melusine. 260
“Can you turn me into one?”
“Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. It was as much as I could do to prevent him
flying out of the house there and then and coming after you. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being
the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. I wonder, Ann Veronica, if,
when our time comes, we shall be any wiser?”
Ann Veronica watched a water-beetle fussing across the green depths. But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one
else.
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