"Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable
anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son. There we were discussing whether you should have a vote, and I
remembered the last occasion we met it was about your prospects of success in
the medical profession or as a Government official such as a number of women
now are, and all the time my heart was crying out within me, ‘Here is the Queen
of your career. But you belong to me—and I want you. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something
mean, some secondary kind of force. "
"Did I ask for it?"
"Yes. "
"But you can imagine it. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in
Southwark. 230
Rhea sprang, teeth flashing. It rather astonished him. ”
“You would let him—knowing—all that you know?”
“Why not? She is my flesh and blood.
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