“Well?” she said. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. "You dropped this, sir. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. I have yet another. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. He must be more or less of an age with this man. We have him as safe as a linnet in a cage; and could wring his neck round as easily. Brendon. Cathy chimed. ” He stalked around the room. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. She became more and more alive, not so much to a system of ideas as to a big diffused impulse toward change, to a great discontent with and criticism of life as it is lived, to a clamorous confusion of ideas for reconstruction—reconstruction of the methods of business, of economic development, of the rules of property, of the status of children, of the clothing and feeding and teaching of every one; she developed a quite exaggerated consciousness of a multitude of people going about the swarming spaces of London with their minds full, their talk and gestures full, their very clothing charged with the suggestion of the urgency of this pervasive project of alteration. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely.
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