" "'The thief cometh in the night, and the troop of robbers spoileth without,'" said Wood, who had a text for every emergency. They leave them out of novels—these incompatibilities. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. She did not so much deal with Ann Veronica’s interpolations as dispose of them with quick and use-hardened repartee, and then she went on with a fine directness to sketch the case for her agitation, for that remarkable rebellion of the women that was then agitating the whole world of politics and discussion. She raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics.
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