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” “Not coming home!” “No!” And, in spite of her resolve to be a Person, Ann Veronica began to weep with terror at herself. “Until you marry, Vee,” said Hetty. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. ” Anna stepped to the foot of the bed. " "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. ‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe. 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. I would even have taken a place as waitress in a tea shop.
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