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But Miss Stanley took no notice
of these things. At the door through which she had entered the room stood the so-called
Monsieur Valade. When the carpenter concluded his
recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. He caressed
her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had
previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the
mouth. 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. ’
‘Hang it, Melusine!’ Losing patience, Gerald seized her by the arms. ’
Gerald suppressed a grin. “John,” she said, “I can spare you that question. She went to a dramatic agent,
and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. 1. ’ She threw a melting
look at Roding.
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