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place in this state also; in the world of work and man's
convention。
She was isolated now from the life of her childhood; a
foreigner in a new life; of work and mechanical consideration。
She and Maggie; in their dinner…hours and their occasional teas
at the little restaurant; discussed life and ideas。 Maggie was a
great suffragette; trusting in the vote。 To Ursula the vote was
never a reality。 She had within her the strange; passionate
knowledge of religion and living far transcending the limits of
the automatic system that contained the vote。 But her
fundamental; organic knowledge had as yet to take form and rise
to utterance。 For her; as for Maggie; the liberty of woman meant
something real and deep。 She felt that somewhere; in something;
she was not free。 And she wanted to be。 She was in revolt。 For
once she were free she could get somewhere。 Ah; the wonderful;
real somewhere that was beyond her; the somewhere that she felt
deep; deep inside her。
In ing out and earning her own living she had made a
strong; cruel move towards freeing herself。 But having more
freedom she only became more profoundly aware of the big want。
She wanted so many things。 She wanted to read great; beautiful
books; and be rich with them; she wanted to see beautiful
things; and have the joy of them for ever; she wanted to know
big; free people; and there remained always the want she could
put no name to。
It was so difficult。 There were so many things; so much to
meet and surpass。 And one never knew where one was going。 It was
a blind fight。 She had suffered bitterly in this school of St。
Philip's。 S