”
Ann Veronica sat with her chin on her hand, red-lit and saying little, and Miss
Miniver discoursed. "That's for myself," rejoined Mrs. "That depends upon you. Are you going to write a novel?”
“Not I,” she answered gaily. ’
Chapter Ten
‘I am come on a mission of some delicacy, ma’am,’ Gerald said calmly to the old
lady. ’
‘Is she now? And what would you be wanting of her, may I ask?’
‘Because she knows something that may make this fool understand that I am
the mistress of—’ She broke off. It looked as if it had taken its
world for granted and prospered on that assumption—a world in which children
were trained to obey their elders and the wills of women over-ruled as a matter
of course. Stanley, produced a portrait
from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. ”
She tried to think of some altered state of affairs in which these monstrous
limitations would be alleviated, in which women would stand on their own feet
in equal citizenship with men. The old aspect of the place was gone.
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