" "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. 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. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. My Mom and Dad were always 184 at work. \"Didn't have any,\" replied Shari. " "But it is the sight of you!" "All right, Hoddy. "I assure you, Sir, when I left him an hour ago, it was locked. She should have slapped him but she was in shock at her own thoughts of lust that arose.
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