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Everything in this world changed—except human folly. The youth with his hair like Russell cleared his throat and said rather irrelevantly that he knew a man who knew Thomas Bayard Simmons, who had rioted in the Strangers’ Gallery, and then Capes, finding them all distinctly pro-Ann Veronica, if not profeminist, ventured to be perverse, and started a vein of speculation upon the Scotchman’s idea—that there were still hopes of women evolving into something higher. Winifred, you are deceived in me. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at the business-like equipment of the room. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. However, it don't signify.
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