"I'll tell you," replied Jack, with forced calmness. Confound this slavery of sex! I am a man! I will get this under if I am killed in doing it!” She scowled into the cold blacknesses about her. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. “Bother!” and decided that this was not so, and would not look to right or left again. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. He was pretty successful in Manchester,—a town which may be said to have been the head-quarters of the disaffected.
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