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Nothing, however, could be discerned, except the crumbling brickwork. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. “Before I took up the Suffrage,” a firm, flat voice remarked, “I could scarcely walk up-stairs without palpitations.
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