Gosse was backing towards the table. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. It was she who had come out from the flat only a few minutes before. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. Capes. You’re a lady. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. Let us search it. Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. 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. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. To Capes he was almost deferential, and she had never seen him deferential in the old time, never.
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