Mr. Stanley,
putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor,
and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity,
asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do
you propose to live?”
“I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. The third item she took with a trembling hand by its waistbelt. Gerald, I
mean, not Madame Valade. Here goes. ’
‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s
daughter. Part 4
Then one evening Ann Veronica went with Miss Miniver into the back seats
of the gallery at Essex Hall, and heard and saw the giant leaders of the Fabian
Society who are re-making the world: Bernard Shaw and Toomer and Doctor
Tumpany and Wilkins the author, all displayed upon a platform. He made
this simple classification of a large and various sex to the exclusion of all
intermediate kinds; he held that the two classes had to be kept apart even in
thought and remote from one another.
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