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’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. She hung for a moment, and then went on, conclusively, “Until we have the vote that is how things WILL be. You have never seen the child within your arms perishing from hunger, and no relief to be obtained. Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. ’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. Never had her father explained.
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