But she did not talk readily, and in order to say something she plunged a little, and felt she plunged. Wait a little; rest. She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century. She had never understood how much knowledge had been kept from her because she was a woman and even began to doubt the methods of the Church, something she never would have dared before. “You silly wimmin,” he said over and over again throughout the hearing, plucking at his blotting-pad with busy hands. 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. ‘And I do understand. "There is nobody else. He lit a cigarette and loitered about. " "Shall I tell you a real story?" "Something you have seen?" "Yes. “I was never so clear in all my life as I have been in this business.
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