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Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. “I’ve been playing since I was five, Lucy! You’re just more talented than I am. Miss Garvice assumed a quality of neutrality, professed herself almost won over by Ann Veronica’s example, and the Scotchman decided that if women had a distinctive sphere it was, at any rate, an enlarging sphere, and no one who believed in the doctrine of evolution could logically deny the vote to women “ultimately,” however much they might be disposed to doubt the advisability of its immediate concession. "What say you to carrying her off, Captain?" suggested Blueskin. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. Then you may have a bit of a chance.
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