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“The Vote is the symbol of everything,” said Miss Brett. Anna was no favourite at No. He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. I won’t try. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. Brown or Jones, I dare say. ” For a fraction of a second the two young men hesitated. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. ” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes.
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