The Man-Made World; Or, Our Androcentric Culture
plant in its
starved, oppre
le thing; yet
ht and vigor, b
r trans
hoice. Had she been alone, independent, quite free to change, the move would have been difficult enough; but to make her p
but between her and that lady now rose the vague image of a
are not a child! You are twenty-five years old. You are a grown woman, and have as much right to decide for yourself as a grown man. This isn
w you can think of leaving us. We're getting
Lane hastily changed the phrase to "I mean to be with-you d
use exactly as you like; you don't depend on me for a thing, and never did. As to Grandma!"-and she looked affectionately at the old lady-"she don't need me nor anybody else. She's independent i
r grandmother in many ways than to either parent. "Well, I'll miss you!" said
enty-five is certainly free to choose her way of life, and there was no real objection to this change, except that it was a change, and therefore dreaded, his opposi
ion under a rain of tears, a hail of criticism, and heavy wind of argument and exhortation. All her friends and ne
had she set her will against her parents; conscience had always told her to submit. Now conscience told her to rebel, and she did. She made her personal arrangements, said go
, all who knew them and could spare the time seemed to
dma appeared, serene and brisk, descending, with an
"I think these girls need
a time remained to express it, that they presently found themselves glidi
ssion," said
save Dr. Bellair, who had made the cross cont
in the eyes of their friends, highly doubtful enterprise, they had emotion to spare; and to be con
e to the other, sp
ke good sense. I always wanted to travel, always, and never had the opportunity. This was a
till stari
ticket-sent for it same as you did. And I didn't have to ask anybody-I'm n
triumph
said a word!" T
Take care of me indeed! Laura need
yearned over her mothe
ay; I heard 'em talking about it! He wasn't willing to go alone-not he! Wants someb
ven up on that account. She herself could have been easily dispos
" the old lady burst for
ir. "Sixty isn't anything. You ought to have twenty years o
up to the last year. I don't know about enjoyin' life, but she was useful for pretty near a solid century. After sh
igrew," said Sue, "and I'm real glad you'
ettigrew very much-but-a grandmother thus airily at large seemed to unsettle the foundations
d at the bank this morning and had 'em arrange for my account out in Carston. They were some surprised, but there
astonished them by producing from her handbag the most diverse and unlooked for conveniences. An old-fashioned traveller had forgotten her watchk
s, a real treasure on the dusty journey; also a tiny corkscrew, a strong pair of "pinchers," sewing materials, playing
a trunk, Grandm
"excess baggage. All
to arrange things so wel
ered. "There's no end of direction
hat they all grew to value her presence long before they reached Carston; but they had no
ed by the hour the endless panorama fly past her window, its countless shades of green, the brown and red soil, the fleeting dashes of color where wild flowers gathered thickly. She was r
stars. Big shadowy trees ran by, steep cuttings rose like a wall of darkness, and th
oung man with small, light eyes, sat near by, and cast frequent glances at both the girls, going by their seat at intervals. Vivian c
rew in her heart, a feeling of ligh
discussion as to wha
" Sue practically insisted. "The doctor says it will be hard
. What do you want to do, Vivian?" ask
s still u
teach-but I haven't a certificate. I'd love
he doctor assured her. "Meantime, as this kitten says, you could h
with my teaching late
t so foolish out here. We'll fi
he high plateau. They drew deep breaths; the doctor squared her shoulders with a glad, homecoming smile. Vivian lifted her head and fac
n a dusty runabout, and stepped out smiling. He sei
aid. "Glad to see you back. If you've
Elder-Dr. Hale; Mrs. Pettigrew, Miss S
Orella, and addressed himself to her, giving only a col
de to Vivian, made
y, is it?" she said. "Even Ba
vian answered. "It's Dr. Bellair's fr
rather of Su
ings, and surprised, as most Easterners are, by the broad beauty of the streets and the modern conveniences everywhere
ractive than the doctor had described it. It was a big, rambling thing, at home they would have called it a hotel, with its neat
a sort of general sitting-room; on either side were four good rooms, opening on a
on that side and kept the one opening from the hall as their own parlor. In the opposite wing was Miss Elder's room next the hall, and
her apartments with susp
Bellair has to be next her office-but
uld be nearer to everything that went
ted the house a
nd we don't need him anyway. He said h
to room examining everything with a careful eye, with an expression of growing generalship. Sue fluttered about delight
d. "A finger out on his glove, a button off his coa
Elder. "I engaged her for a week-on trial. She's in the kitchen now, a
r. "Sometimes you show as m
asked Miss Orell
n or so. He's not over bright, but a willing worker. She's a good woman-from one st
Dr. Bellair asked, "t
ly on the shoulder, but looked
e if somebody don't h
ook?" aske
have in the house?" inqui
keep a little-place of entertainment. The food was excellent. She's been a pa
t would it-look well? I don't want to be mean about it, but this is a v
resent character, she has suffered two changes of heart, she's become a religious devotee-and a man-hater! And fr
o her carefully, but she only changed to "Jennie June," and adhered to o
," Dr. Hal
" sai
ng-house still?" asked Dr.
s trying to break altogether with her past. She wants to
the experiment, and
his questionable character proved an unquestionable advantage. With the boy's help, she cooked for the houseful, which grew to be a family of twenty-five. He also wiped dishes, helped in the laundry work, cleaned and scrubbed and carried coal; and Miss Elder
sh more sane and moral per
amazement the swift
Dr. Bellair advised, "it doesn't cost them any more, and it is a great convenience. 'References exchanged,' of cou
of Miss Elder's venture seemed quite safe. They had the twenty Dr. Bellair prophesied, and except for her, Mrs. Pettigrew, Miss Peeder, a te
tered. This houseful of heavy feet and broad shoulders, these deep voices and loud laughs, the atmosphere of interchanging jests and tobacco smoke, was new to her. She hated the tobacco smoke, but that could not be helped. They did not sm