I must take you to the Suffrage people, and the Tolstoyans, and the Fabians. The small bed’s hospital corners had been put into disarray by Michelle’s crying fit. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood.
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