She trifled with her food but she felt young and full of gay adventure.
Mrs.Rossiter a little overwhelmed with all the information Gardner had poured out, a little irritated also at the dancing light in Vivie's eyes, turned her questionings on her.
_Mrs.Rossiter_: "I suppose you are the Miss Warren who speaks so much.

I often see your name in the papers, especially in _Votes for Women_ that the Professor takes in.

Isn't it funny that a man should care so much about women getting the vote?
I'm sure _I_ don't want it.

I'm _quite_ content to exercise _my_ influence through _him_, especially now he's in Parliament.

But then I have my home to look after, and I'm _much_ too busy to go out and about and mix myself up in politics.