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He sawed vigorously away for awhile, but I could see he wished to tell something else. Finally I said:

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"What will be the end of it, do you think?"

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There came no answer, for at that moment Rafella's husband drove in at the gate.

“I mean,” said Constance, drawing a long breath, beginning to recover a little courage,{v3-94} feeling, even in her discomfiture, a faint amusement still—“I mean, for his friends here, who will miss him so much.”

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He settled back into his armchair, composing a painfully attentive countenance, and I sat down and began:

His instinct was not wrong. The vicar's daughter was a sweet and simple creature, oblivious, if not wholly ignorant, of evil--and of much besides. She made her own clothes, frequently she cleaned her own and her father's boots; she had driven in no vehicle more exalted than the village fly, had ridden nothing better than a donkey or a bicycle, had attended no entertainment more exciting than a local tea party or a penny reading. It was sinful, she thought, to powder one's nose, or to wear shoes with high

Men then be-gan to think as they had nev-er thought be-fore. It seemed as if a death-shot had been sent straight to the heart of sla-ver-y. That speech was, how-ev-er, but the first of a hard and fierce strug-gle be-tween two sides of one of the great-est ques-tions ev-er brought be-fore an-y na-tion.

"I'm afraid he can't," she said. "He won't be here to-morrow."

(1) Socialism, i.e. a large, a slowly elaborating conception of a sane and organized state and moral culture to replace our present chaotic way of living,

1.He pushed her inquiry on one side. "I can't see," he said, "why either you or I have to leave. I can't really."

2.chapter 6

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