Hermione
We are going to give an evening soon—our Group of Advanced Thinkers, you know—to a serious and thorough study of political economy. They say it's simply wonderful.
The loveliest woman talked to us the other evening. She's a poet. When women have charge of affairs, she said, Humanitarianism, Idealism and the Poetic Spirit will rule in public life.
Won't that be lovely?
But we must be practical, and get the Bosses on our side. They are simply horrid people socially and ethically, you know. But there's something frightfully fascinating about the idea of bearding them in their dens with petitions and things.
Though how the idea of abolishing men altogether will work out I don't know.
Some of the leaders of the Cause seem to want it. I have no doubt it could be done. Some plants and insects have only the female sex, you know. And maybe the human race will be that way one day.
Although, for my part, if they could only be reformed I'd favor retaining men.
There's something about them so—so—well, so masculine somehow, if you know what I mean.
But I must hurry—I have to do some shopping.
Clothes are a bore, aren't they?
