Charlotte Perkins Gilman

Charlotte Perkins Gilman

Summary

Portrait of Charlotte Perkins Gilman Charlotte Perkins Gilman,  Herland — Chapter 4 (1915)

“ It was darker there, but we felt it highly necessary to put as much distance as possible behind us; so we waded, jumped, and clambered down that rocky riverbed, in the flickering black and white moonlight and leaf shadow, till growing daylight forced a halt.
We found a friendly nut-tree, those large, satisfying, soft- shelled nuts we already knew so well, and filled our pockets.
I see that I have not remarked that these women had pockets in surprising number and variety. They were in all their garments, and the middle one in particular was shingled with them.
”
Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Charlotte Perkins Gilman Charlotte Perkins Gilman,  Herland — Chapter 4 (1915)

“ Terry chuckled softly to himself, lying there on that hot narrow little rim of rock. He dilated on the discomfiture of our guards and tutors, making many discourteous remarks.
I reminded him that we had still a long way to go before getting to the place where we'd left our machine, and no probability of finding it there; but he only kicked me, mildly, for a croaker.
"If you can't boost, don't knock," he protested. "I never said 'twould be a picnic. But I'd run away in the Antarctic ice fields rather than be a prisoner."
”
Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Charlotte Perkins Gilman Charlotte Perkins Gilman,  Herland — Chapter 4 (1915)

“ We are mothers--all of us--but there are no fathers. We thought you would ask about that long ago--why have you not?" Her look was as frankly kind as always, her tone quite simple.
Terry explained that we had not felt sufficiently used to the language, making rather a mess of it, I thought, but Jeff was franker.
"Will you excuse us all," he said, "if we admit that we find it hard to believe? There is no such--possibility--in the rest of the world."
"Have you no kind of life where it is possible?"
”
Source: Wikisource

Get perspective with Kwize: daily news enlightened by great literature