Ruth stared thoughtfully at the waiting coolies. And she felt that if she went home it was imperative to pay. “I don’t see why I should take it secondhand. It is the bottom of the cup, where all the dregs appear to settle. Wood. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. This is such a grand time! Such a glorious time! There never was such a time as this! Everything seems so close to fruition, so coming on and leading on! The Insurrection of Women! They spring up everywhere. . " "Mine is Howard Spurlock. “This is not a matter altogether for levity, Anna,” she said. It’s horrible to think of you!” “You’re an awful brick, Teddy!” she said. ” She said, embarrassed. Superimposed was the agitating thought of what would follow the death of this unwelcome guest: confusion, poking authorities, British and American red tape.
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