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" Ten minutes' walk brought them to the hotel. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. "I'm going back for Ruth. Back, that you may be close together. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. Even this man had accepted her for “Alcide” without a moment’s question. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if they can. He had heard everything. It reminded Ann Veronica of having a tooth stopped. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets.
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