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He tells me that you will not even see him. After all, what could happen? He was looking at her very hard and earnestly. Going involved two things that all Ann Veronica’s tact had been ineffectual to conceal from her aunt and father. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. She was still more stirred by the idea of the equal citizenship of men and women, by the realization that a big and growing organization of women were giving form and a generalized expression to just that personal pride, that aspiration for personal freedom and respect which had brought her to London; but when she heard Miss Miniver discoursing on the next step in the suffrage campaign, or read of women badgering Cabinet Ministers, padlocked to railings, or getting up in a public meeting to pipe out a demand for votes and be carried out kicking and screaming, her soul revolted. Let me only wear your livery. ’ The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. For a few minutes all was silent. She frowned, appearing to think for a moment. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly.
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