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The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes
and a gentle mouth. ’
‘Of course he will release you,’ Gerald said at once, concealing his delighted
satisfaction at this unexpected piece of good fortune. “Why will you not be sensible? Go back to
your old life and your old friends, and forget all about Paris and this absurd
delusion of yours. . . ’
‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. 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. Do sit down, dear boy.
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