His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. “Thank you,” she said coolly. The night before they made McClintock's Ruth and Spurlock leaned over the rail, their shoulders touching. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. 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.
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