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“By Jove!” she said, standing up at last, “that about finishes it, Ann
Veronica!”
CHAPTER THE TENTH
THE SUFFRAGETTES
Part 1
“There is only one way out of all this,” said Ann Veronica, sitting up in her
little bed in the darkness and biting at her nails. All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and
any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. “Before I took up the Suffrage,” a firm, flat voice remarked, “I could scarcely
walk up-stairs without palpitations. You hear what I say, Quilt?" he added, looking
at Jack. Offer to return
it to each in private. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow
and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. I spend many delightful hours thinking of the pleasant and
beautiful things of life. Not the most stringent search, conducted all
morning, turned up one solitary sheet. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank
dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly
appearance. “Well,” she achieved at last. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the
pitiful understand.
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