“You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. ’ ‘Now why didn’t I make that connection?’ Gerald asked of the air in a tone of regret. But, it can't be helped. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. He had heard nothing. Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept. Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. I’ve had a lot on my mind. ‘Very wise,’ commented Gerald. 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.
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