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“There is no remedy, girls,” she began, breathlessly, “except the Vote. ” She looked around for the voice around the Orchestra room, fumbling around with her books. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. This is a joke of yours. At any rate she must see me. ’ ‘Tchah! Better a doubtful welcome here than a confounded French convent. There would be no mercy in this man. You Americans laugh at our custom of honouring our ancestors, our many-times great grandfathers. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono.
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