He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat. I’ve no name for it yet. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Ennison listened, and his eyes glowed. "Are you a human being, to leave her thus?" "It is better so. "Well, I'm not far from the mark. 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. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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