‘I told you I could handle her. He said daring things with a grace which made them irresistible, his eyes flashed back upon her some eloquent but silent appreciation of the change in her manner towards him. “There is something which I must say to you. A woman isn’t much freer—in reality. It was horrible, but what could she do? She meant to live her own life, and he meant, with contempt and insults, to prevent her. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. “I do hope you will see how things are, and not be offended with me or frightfully shocked and distressed by what I have done. There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon.
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