She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. ‘You think I am like that Valade? No, a thousand times. ” “You have seen her—since last night?” “Yes. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. 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.
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