Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. She was consumed by misery and hate. And then they talked of Anarchism and Socialism, and whether the former was the exact opposite of the latter or only a higher form. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror.
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