’ ‘But the general gave his permission. ” He digested her statement as part threat and part promise. I'll lay my life he's gone. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. Something tells me I am rushing on greater danger. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. Your life, and that of your child, are in my power. 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. He accepted this confession conditionally: that no young man had kissed her. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing.
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