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She did not try to approach him. ” He replied. "Si—lence!" vociferated Charcam, laying great emphasis on the last syllable. 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. And that’s why I’m at your service. Smith obeyed. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. . “I’d sooner condemn you to Hell. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first.
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