Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. ’ ‘So Charvill did tell him,’ Gerald said, once more staring into the hole in the wall. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. 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. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, “yes,” to his explanation, and saw across the lawn Lady Palsworthy talking to her aunt, and both of them staring frankly across at her and Mr. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. “Let us go to that little place at the back of the Palace. CHAPTER I.
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