"No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. ” “The good God!” Anna murmured, herself shaken with fear. 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. “From what you saw from the opposite pavement then, it is certain that some person who was able to move about was in this room only a minute or so before you entered it?” “That is so,” Anna answered. “Come this way,” he said. "You are all right?"—anxiously. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise.
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