” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. “Thank you,” she said coolly. ” “That is provokingly indefinite,” he answered, a little ruefully. She walked through the walls. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. For a time she brooded on the ideals and suggestions of the Socialists, on the vague intimations of an Endowment of Motherhood, of a complete relaxation of that intense individual dependence for women which is woven into the existing social order. Wild's name. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. ” “Much better,” she agreed. “I really do not believe,” he announced with satisfaction, “that any one would recognize me.
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