. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. 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. She held out her hand frankly. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. I’ve just finished my first symphony!” He said proudly. ‘As I said, a mistake. The house became joyous again with the talk of babies and wedding festivities. . At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring.
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