It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her
mudhook in the bay. "To be sure I will, my child. I would be too
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busy protecting you. 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. She had lost it. Her father, her own father! She remembered
now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she
recited it with perfect understanding. ’
‘But it is a very good English name,’ she protested. I believe that his recovery
was considered almost miraculous.
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